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"Sure. You order this time." he grins.
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"I'm assuming you guys have Spirytus vodka on hand?" he asks innocently.
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Tristan grins. "Mix it with Fireball and tequila, and sure."
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Tristan smiles greatfully at the server. "Thank you."
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"I'll pay for it in full, don't worry." he chuckles.
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Tristan snickers playfully.
"That's up for you to find out, now isn't it?"
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Tristan chuckles, taking his drink and taking a sip, shuddering.
"Thank you." he repeats to the server and pulling out his wallet, secretly slipping a few bills to them. He didn't know how much was handed over - he really only carried 20s and 10s.
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"I'm not close to my limit yet, so I'll have a few more after this." Tristan chuckles.
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"You'll either be hungover from the alcohol or from me. Might as well make it a really fun night." he grins.
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"Do you ever eat food when you drink?" he asks curiously.
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Tristan chuckles. "Okay then."
He takes another drink from his glass.
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(Alright!)
Tristan reaches out, trying to find his bowl of peanuts and failing.
He started to scowl, withdrawing his hand and thinking.
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Tristan chuckles.
"If you would be willing to, yeah." he says softly.
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Tristan smiles greatfully. "Thanks."
He reaches into the bowl, grabs a handful of nuts and pops the into his mouth.