[Whenever Kaveh makes it over with the water, Jill will promptly ignore the mug; it'll just get in the way of the wine working it's best to help her obliterate the entire day away. Nothing seems more appealing that being too drunk to think about losing the person you treasured the most.
She shrugs at his offer, tipping the bottle towards her mouth again for a few swallows. The soothing warmth of the alcohol begins to bloom in her chest, but Jill is far from drunk yet. They might just need more than a second bottle.]
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She shrugs at his offer, tipping the bottle towards her mouth again for a few swallows. The soothing warmth of the alcohol begins to bloom in her chest, but Jill is far from drunk yet. They might just need more than a second bottle.]
Go on.