The last time Eli drank with purpose, he’d gotten the worst hangover. This time, he was determined to play this smart. So along with the drinks, he’d made sure that their trio had food as well. Easily popped into the mouth in between mouthfuls of sweet cocktails. So while he was slightly tipsy by this point, he wasn’t drunk. “To Jun!” he said, probably for the fifth time. “The man of the hour. Who provided us with a lovely excuse to drink.”
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