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“Dude, be gentle.” Ace groaned as the other dropped him rather abruptly — or was it just him feeling it that way? — on the seat and his head spun and throbbed as if someone was hammering inside. It had probably been a bad idea to drink that much and he was facing the consequences now in the form of a raging headache. “Wait, what’d ya’ do with my glass?” The words coming out slurring. “It was still full!”
“--Dude, be less stupid,” Maxine retorted back in reply, huffing as she shoved Ace into the booth. She couldn’t believe she was taking care of his drunk ass. “Shut up, will ya? The only thing you’re drinkin’ for the rest of the night is water.” Max inhaled deeply in irritation. “How the hell are you-- what? Forty? And you’re this much of a lightweight?”















