matthew-sleeper:
Sleeper smiled faintly as Autumn appeared, the grin widening as he spotted the bottles in her hand. “Those are great,” he said with a nod of his head, holding up the whiskey he found. “This is as good as I could find, but it’ll be good for you, yeah?”
“I think it’ll work,” Autumn replied with a laugh, nodding her head. “Now we just gotta go to the kitchen to find something to mix with.” With that, the spirit vanished, teleporting herself to the kitchen.











