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Eris is by Libri!
Eris was not particularly endeared to alcohol -- she much preferred her smokeables and other entheogens, the more powerful substances that lent clarity to the mind. Alcohol, however, was a wonderfully cathartic sort of substance, allowing one to drown problems in fiery liquid and forget all of them, at least for a little while. The dark hybrid took the broken bottle and picked at the shattered glass, removing a few loose pieces, before she poured some into her mouth. Perhaps a bowl, she murmured, standing up to poke through the cabinets even as Magnolia spoke.
Silly things, she agreed, back turned. When she spun around again, she held a bowl in her hand. It was old ceramic with a chip along the rim and years of dirt in it, but it would do. The dark-furred hybrid offered the thing to Magnolia after wiping the inside relatively clean. They were canines, after all, and drank from natural water sources more muddied and dirty than this. Silly, but fun, she finally said, smiling a knowing sort of grin. Have you thought of mateship? she asked, throwing the question casually.
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