She listened to what he said and when he went to the bedroom, she just stood there a moment and drank her glass of water, refilling it and drinking it again. She turned out the light when she was finished and crawled into bed, looking over at him. "I didn't plan on drinking. I went for water and saw him on the couch with the tequila. I went to see if he was okay and he handed me the bottle. I only had a few drinks of it. He'd almost finished it all before I got there. We ended up talking, he was telling me things about Jen. We needed to talk." Of course, she didn't need to drink, it just happened.
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