"Do you have a favorite?" Blake asks curiously. He's sampled plenty, though surely not as much as Diana has. He's been lucky enough, especially since working at State to by being the assistant to Elizabeth get such perks as wine at fancy events and even a few times as gifts.
His parents were well-to-do which hadn't hurt his early access to wines either.
After a moment of thought, she shakes her head. "I honestly don't know if I could choose." That's only partially true--she'll always love the wines of Themyscira the most, but it isn't as if she can tell him that. Not right now, anyway.
It isn't that she doesn't want to answer--it's that she doesn't feel as if she can yet. She likes Blake, he's a good person, but Diana simply doesn't think he's ready for this information yet. "Really? Pretentious people usually give the best wine as gifts. What was the year?"
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His parents were well-to-do which hadn't hurt his early access to wines either.
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"I think the best I had was this pretentious gift from an Italian minister. I think he was trying to outdo the French one."
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