[He chokes on that water, so good job Katy now he's dying. Or at least coughing for a minute, because it's one thing to think about and another to hear.]
Come on, darling, you couldn't have asked me that before the whiskey?
[Bruh. He glares up at her a little, but takes another drink of that water, because his liver may actually be dying.]
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Come on, darling, you couldn't have asked me that before the whiskey?
[Bruh. He glares up at her a little, but takes another drink of that water, because his liver may actually be dying.]
No. You?