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Date: Tuesday, 19 January 2010 19:57 (UTC)
War crossed the room carrying her whiskey - the bottle and a glass - and a glass of water for the girl.

"Here," she said. "I went ahead and ordered steak for us both - you didn't look much like a leaf-eater." She had a dim view of vegetarians. People who couldn't kill animals didn't tend to be much fun in battles.

"Adam," she said, with an acknowledging nod in his direction. "Whiskey?"

She was wary around him, in some senses, but if he'd drink whiskey it'd be a point in his favour.
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