[With the quarantine in place, Earth wine is increasingly hard to come by and expensive to purchase. So instead he sits with a bottle of Klingon blood wine, the price still higher than it had been, but demand for it is low enough that crates of the stuff are still easy enough to find. He has yet to take his first sip and stares at the glass dubiously. It looks far thicker than any wine of his knowledge ought to be.]
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