“Okay!” She agreed all while wondering how a pumpkin sour would pair with fresh oysters. Maybe she’d find some umami with the brine and sour? Maybe they were onto some new culinary delight, but part of her doubted that. Seras was eager to try all the same, happy to bond over shared disgust.
Knowing June had only agreed to get their drinks and she just added to the order with their oysters, Seras chirped in again. “Here. For the oysters.” She had fished out a foreign looking credit card and tapped it on June’s arm.