"That was a bottle of Stoli," Irina said with a scowl. She had a sneaking suspicion someone tampered with it. She knew who that person was and refrained from dropping him into a different dimension.
She opened a portal above Andrea's lap and the other end was under a bottle of vodka she had next to her bed.
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