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Justin Finch-Fletchley (basilisk_srvivr) wrote in pandorarpg,

The leaves were nicely textured, but unfortunately that wouldn't tell him anything about how the grapes would taste, particularly after the wine-making process. As it was a mature plant, there were a couple of bunches of grapes that looked plump and ripe.

He snuck a peek around to check and see if the clerk were still there, and only saw another customer. Who happened to be looking in Justin's direction, and who was quite fit-looking. He also looked familiar, but just in the way that faces often looked familiar when most people went to the same school.

He playfully winked at the bloke, then plucked a grape from the vine. "You won't tell anyone, will you?" he said before popping it into his mouth, biting into it to taste the flavour before chewing slowly.