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Coughing a few times, she barely got her words out, “I’m not but there are better whiskeys out there than that.” She pointed at the flask, “I don’t like that at all.” Mireya looked like she was regretting her decision to follow through with his idea but he wasn’t exactly wrong. That woke her up a bit from pure shock. “You need better drink options because if I didn’t know better, I would have thought you were trying to poison me.”
a soft chuckle fell from elias’ lips as he leaned against the wall outside their classroom -- he shrugged his shoulders before he took another sip. “and who said i’m not trying to poison you, mi?”












