[Elizabeth sees that predatory smile and wonders briefly if the rest of the cake is going to go forgotten. Not that she minds, whatever Gai wants to do with his fantasy Elizabeth will go along with-- within reason, obviously. She smiles back, slightly unsure of where Gai's going to lead them next.]
I guess I do, if we're going to toast properly. [She leans over to get the bottle and her glass.]
[Action] March 21st
I guess I do, if we're going to toast properly. [She leans over to get the bottle and her glass.]