He sits up, shuffling around and finding his whiskey bottle. He takes one slug himself, then offers it over. "I know you're not a drinker, but it'll help. Just drink quick, you'll barely taste it."
He shrugs. "Rider did his job. Til that happened, the demon wouldn't have cared. But me... well, I couldn't let a pretty girl who offered me a kiss if she survived die, right?"
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