Emma and Justin and Open
Emma snatched the bottle from him first, unable to avoid the tightening around her mouth. She would really have to work on that. What if she started to get wrinkles early? She would have to check and see if Lisa offered any sort of wrinkle-preventing potion...
"Thanks," she said, managing to spread a smile. She realized as he poured her a glass that he was probably about to make his rounds. She managed to make a playful face as he teased her about drinking too quickly.
"Cheers," she raised the firewhiskey to Justin before taking a considerably large gulp. "Now I can see that you're trying to make your rounds, so I will sit back quietly and enjoy another cigarette while you do so." She winked.
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