"I'm sorry you miss him," was all he could really say. "And you look like you couldn't take another drink if your life depended on it. Here," he took her glass from her hand, their fingers touching just for a moment, and tossed back the shot with a satisfied sigh.
"Let me walk you him?" He raised his hands, "No ulterior motives, I promise, I know even drunk you could whip me in a duel," he smiled good-naturedly and stood, putting out his arm for her.
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Date: 2013-01-30 06:32 am (UTC)"Let me walk you him?" He raised his hands, "No ulterior motives, I promise, I know even drunk you could whip me in a duel," he smiled good-naturedly and stood, putting out his arm for her.