[The words pull him out of his thoughts and he looks at her, recognition dawning.]
You... you're...
[Familiar. Not just because she's been sitting there, but something deeper than that. His eyes narrow a bit as he gives her a skeptical look. He's already figured out that they've named the drinks after people, so it's not hard to attach the name to the face.]
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You... you're...
[Familiar. Not just because she's been sitting there, but something deeper than that. His eyes narrow a bit as he gives her a skeptical look. He's already figured out that they've named the drinks after people, so it's not hard to attach the name to the face.]
Sulla. Right?