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"We all need help to feel fine... Let's have some wine!" It had been difficult enough to get him to agree to simply talking with her. So many years of bad blood lay between them- well, not exactly them but close enough that the tension in the air was thick and weighted.
Eve held up one of the bottles - unlabeled - to the light, squinting into the liquid. After a few seconds, she promptly put it back and drew out another.
"Yeah, you definitely don't want that one... But here!" Still unlabeled, the bottle almost seemed to shine in the light - a beautiful golden white.















