( matt waits a second, head tipped up while he listens to her pour the drink, listens to her move and then the thump of the glass on the wood. he waits a tic, picking up on her heartbeat, the alcohol on her breath and smiles to himself.
he feign missing the glass once before his hands find it. he sniffs the whiskey and then tips it back, letting it burn its way down. )
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he feign missing the glass once before his hands find it. he sniffs the whiskey and then tips it back, letting it burn its way down. )
Oh, it's very cheap whiskey. But, it's good too.