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It's their second hot-toddy. River didn't even really like them. Hand over fist, a splash of brandy into a piping hot cup of cider was the way to go. With cheeks reddened from their second chair lift ride, it was impossible not to enjoy the blast of heat from the many fireplaces inside the lodge. "Mmm." Lids slipped shut over hazy blues while they did their best to savor the flavor of the lemon. Honestly? Someone could have slipped them hot sludge and they'd probably have savored it just as well. "Thank the cosmos that I'm not on call tonight." Settling back into one of the larger, over-stuffed sofas, River kicked their feet up onto the coffee table before them- hot-toddy still in hand... And nearly empty. "I am definitely having another one of these. No, wait." They'd shook their head. "Not one of these. Something else. Something better." With a glint in their eye, they turned to smile at the other person. "Suggestions?"











