By the time they had finished relishing the different flavourings of their picnic, the sun was kissing the horizon and the sky was bleeding red. Scraps of food were left in their containers, some they weren't too eager about the taste of and others they simply couldn't finish as their stomachs were bulging full.
Of course, the red vines had been the first thing that Astra had finished, and surprisingly Seth's specially crafted sandwiches had been polished off as well. Although maybe that was just Astra trying to make sure he didn't feel bad about it, not that such an attempt would be a bad thing.
The main remnant of their picnic was the wine. The bottle was still as full as it had been from the start, their glasses only half empty at best as they had been mostly sipping them. Glancing at these glasses, Seth chuckled softly.
"I take it you're not much of a wine girl then?"
