[center][h2][color=gold]Dimple Brightmite[/color][/h2][/center]

Dimple took a moment to digest the information he had overheard being discussed in the clinic. It was distressing news to be sure, but it was also news that could wait for a moment. The katari huntress had been holding it together well enough up to that point. But now that she'd gotten Prino to the healers, it looked like she was about ready to start crumbling. Fortunately, Dimple had just the thing to lift her spirits. Reaching into his coat, Dimple withdrew a hip flask of silver vine vodka. It was a popular beverage among the katari, and one the faeborg was sure this particular katari would appreciate right now. [color=gold]"Can I offer you a nice drink in this trying time?"[/color] Dimple offered as he drew level with the destressed woman and held the flask out for her to take if she so desired it.

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Dimple spends a Hope to pull some alcohol out of his Nomadic Pack.
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