Sixchan
First Post
Six smiles. "Nope, I'm just prepared for me being thirsty." He rummages through the bag. "Books...plastic cups..." he puts these on the ground beside the cola, "pencil...lucky dice...unlucky dice...crisp crumbs...ah!" He brings out a small bottle of orange liquid. "Now this, you won't find better stuff than this in any part of the world! I went to great pains to get this through customs. This is a little taste of Scotland." He opens the bottle, quickly closes it as it starts to fizz out of the bottle, opens it again and takes a swig. The bottle is labeled 'Irn-Bru'. Six smiles again. "Anyone else want some?"