( she wasn't picky, even if she had her preferences. she'd spent enough nights at josies to get comfortable with the way different liquors felt saturating her tongue, the characteristic way they'd burn on the way down. only she wasn't chasing anything back, now. she's always got at least a partial six pack in the fridge and a bottle of something amber and promising tucked away, but she doesn't mind taking his lead. )
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( she wasn't picky, even if she had her preferences. she'd spent enough nights at josies to get comfortable with the way different liquors felt saturating her tongue, the characteristic way they'd burn on the way down. only she wasn't chasing anything back, now. she's always got at least a partial six pack in the fridge and a bottle of something amber and promising tucked away, but she doesn't mind taking his lead. )
Surprise me.