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-She recognizes that look — No doubt she’s given it to enough people in her life — And so she drops the topic, gaze moving from him as she finished off what was left of her beer.-
-He holds out another can.- It’s all I got right now. The water has to be boiled before the grains and hops are added in before fermenting and then the alcohol staves off bacteria afterwards. As long as it’s sealed, it’s safe. Beats everything else, which you have to treat first.
-She takes the offered can, leaning back again.- That’s for sure. Somethin’s better than nothing, though.
-As she takes the can, he tilts his hand a little so his ring brushes her skin. He moves back into his position, quietly marking “Shifter” off the things-Kelsey-could-be list.- Also kind of feel like being drunk tonight.
-She’d noticed the ring earlier, but said nothing of it. If anything, his subtle ways of going about things were impressive to the Hunter. Her lips twitch a bit at his statement.- S’How I generally feel most of the time.
-He chuckles a bit.- Yeah? Then we’re in good company. -He holds out his can as a salute.- Cheers, sweetheart.
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