[ He noticed it, he remembers, it's just that it came right before the answer to all of life's problems, and... well, he's stoned. It was out of his brain just as quickly as it was in it. ]
So is it-- wait...
[ He starts and stops, befuddled, trying to figure out what in the hell a power like that even is. Not psychic, because that would imply Ian was thinking of it himself.
He definitely doesn't believe this suggestion when he throws it out, it's as wry as it is confused. ]
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Yeah, shit, yeah, it did.
[ He noticed it, he remembers, it's just that it came right before the answer to all of life's problems, and... well, he's stoned. It was out of his brain just as quickly as it was in it. ]
So is it-- wait...
[ He starts and stops, befuddled, trying to figure out what in the hell a power like that even is. Not psychic, because that would imply Ian was thinking of it himself.
He definitely doesn't believe this suggestion when he throws it out, it's as wry as it is confused. ]
Is your power actually bartending?
[ Since apparently you can perfect drinks. ]