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[jeunenoir]

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[enigmatic_effy]

"You've mistaken me for somebody classy," she told him, flopping on the bed with a smirk. "Course I'd rather drink from the bottle."

[jeunenoir]

"It's just been a while," he said, with a shrug and flopping onto the bed beside her. He grabbed the closest bottle, twisted the cap off and held it up to her. "Cheers, then!"

[enigmatic_effy]

"Cheers!" she grinned, taking the bottle and taking a long swig before passing it off to him. "Let's get fucked. In every sense of the word."

[jeunenoir]

"I didn't know you were a poet, Eff," he laughed, taking the bottle from her. He took another large gulp.