afia-nkore:
âIâll take whatever youâre making. Iâm not fussy when it comes to my alcohol. That is, is long as you donât roofie it.â
was that supposed to be a joke? miles could understand being cautious, wary of allowing a stranger to mix a drink, but joking about something like that, well----certainly wasnât his kind of humor. âright.â he said shortly, forgoing the liquor and mixers in favor of grabbing her a beer, the cap still screwed on tightly. handing her a bottle opener, he added, âbeer, then. still sealed. enjoy.â













