He grinned at her trying to save him from the scary bottle and he winked at her when she apologized. He would have reacted exactly the same way if it had been her who had been in his position. His arms were covered in the wet stuff and so was a bit of his nose, but it was worth the laugh he got out of it. He watched as she apprehensively took the bottle and sniffed its contents. Yes it was a strange smell, one he never smelled except for in another of these bottles. He nodded at her comment agreeing with her. He watched her intently as she put the bottle up to her mouth and slowly tilted it up to get a sip. He couldn’t help but laugh at her expression of the taste in her mouth, but it seemed she took it pleasurably after she finished. He took the bottle and winked at her a little.
“It’s strong but it makes you feel good too.”
He said and took a small swig of his own, though nearly choking himself. It was far different tasting than that of the drink he had when he was in Halifax. In fact it was much more bitter tasting, yet still had that alcohol taste. He coughed a few times after pulling the bottle out of his mouth and squeezed his eyes shut.
“Wow! Well that is certainly different from my last experience, but it is pretty good!”
He took another small swig of the drink before handing it to the woman again. The effects of it almost seemed instantaneous, though he still had power over his thoughts he could feel the lightheadedness he had the last time he did something like this, but it was a good kind and he wanted to continue it.
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