Re: Hours later...
"There's a reason I don't drink much." She poured herself a shot of rum and downed it. Then coughed a little as it hit her throat. "Too much and my ability is compromised. It's hard on me when I don't use it properly."
She poured another shot and pushed the bottle back toward him. "I'll tell you what won't switch. There will be things I can't tell you, but I won't lie to you. You're not going to find me at your back with a gun to your head."
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