Re: Aubrey/Dair
[Dair worries a bit; it's not that he's personally experienced much loss in his life. He led a more or less charmed existence, but he remembers when Matthew died very, very well. That's an extra note in his head to check if his siblings knew anyone.] Fully stocked bar, only the best. [He pulls Aubrey to the living room area and gets him to sit, running fingers through his hair. It only takes a few moments to bring back whiskey, figuring not mixing alcohols was a good idea. For now at least. He pours them both a glass and puts it in Aubrey's hand.] I'm sorry about your friend, sweetheart.