AgathaCheddarbane
Bane of Cheddar
Out of habit, Annette sniffed the mug before grasping it with both of her hands. It was cold. Very cold. She drank slowly, knowing if she drank too fast she would get a brain freeze. "Annette," she said after gasping for breath. She pressed the excess part of her sleeve to her mouth to dry it off. "Pardon. Just a little more thirsty than I'd thought." She didn't think about the strange behavior of the men, leaving it to the many unanswered questions she had about this place. Suddenly remembering her familiar, she let Corey off of her shoulder so he could drink from the mug. "Er...I hope you don't mind. He's gotta stay close, in case something happens, yeah?"