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"Well...I suppose I don't see the harm in it!" Anne pulled up a chair to the table and sat down.
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"Hah! Good choice." Shadow picks up a bottle of a bubbling dark drink, pouring three glasses. She slides one to each of the others before holding her own up. "Ready?" "Aye."
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"Wait why is it bubbling? ....nevermind. Ready!"
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Shadow takes it in a gulp, Blade choosing to take her time. "Ah!!! Aged well." "50th century Corellian Bubbling Wine." "Huh. Tastes like brandy."
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"Interesting. Down the hatch I guess!" Anne drinks the glass.
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The drink bubbles down her throat, leaving a slight aftertaste of apples. "So, you like?"