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... open. The moment I tilted it, the beer rushed down my throat with that familiar gurgling sound.
"Ah... damn, that’s chilled," I mutter, lowering the bottle for a second before taking another long gulp.
Across from me, Xander was staring.
At first I ignored it and continued drinking. Kids stare at random things all the time anyway. But when I lowered the bottle again, she was still looking at me with those big curious eyes.
Then she pointed.
"Da... drink." ...
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