a drink or two one evening...

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[It's usually Sirius who wanders over, sniffing out some sort of alcohol in her cabinet, but instead it's Diego tonight. It's welcome company as she hates to drink alone. She heads over to the cabinet and pulls out two bottles, glancing over her shoulder at him.]

Make yourself comfortable. Do you have any preference for drinks?

[She grabs out two tumblers while she's speaking and filling them with ice. She's grabbing some scotch.]