[Emile nods and finally takes off his helmet so he can drink some of his own beverage. The face underneath is scarred from many battles, but that's probably to be expected from someone who talks in the way he does. He seems to be a little on edge without his helmet on, but he leaves it very close by in case he needs to snatch it and fight some Nightmares.
He takes a long drink and sets the cup down with a contented sigh. This coffee is actually pretty good.]
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He takes a long drink and sets the cup down with a contented sigh. This coffee is actually pretty good.]
Now that's the stuff.