Sobriety is a curable condition

[Allegro Aston]

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Allegro giggled at Heath's comment. Her little buddy right here was a lot more than a friend. In fact, the bottle was almost glued to the young woman's hand. She wanted never to part from the damn piece of glass; it was that amazing to her. She brought it to her lips and took a large swig, feeling the burning sensation pass through her lips into her mouth, down her throat. Ah. Allegro was instantly relaxed. But only for a moment. She was reaching her 'sloppy drunk mode' right about now.

"W-what? Dis little buddy? Dis is Mr. Bottle, mah best friend," Allegro said, giggling slightly after. Then came a burp. She took a step toward the man, Heath, and swaggered a little bit, losing her balance. She fell on the ground, giggling some more as she looked into the man's eyes with a blank, bored expression in her eyes.

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