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[Aidan was used to taking his black, both from working long hours in the dish room and from the tar-like brew his mom used to make. In fact, he deliberately made this a whole lot weaker than he would've had it just been for him and judging by Helix's expression it might still be a little too strong.
Forcing back that cheerful smile just a notch or two (he wasn't smiling at the others misfortune after all) Aidan took a mouthful from his own cup. Yep. Kinda weak. Better ask then, for next time.]