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“Here you do.” Jarlen said. I didn’t see you hold an alcoholic bottle at all.”

She lifted a bottle from right next to her. "Hm."

“It’s not opened.” Jarlen said.

“Oh, just give her a moment.”

“I am. I’m merely pointing out that it isn’t opened not that she’s afraid to open it.” Jarlen said.

She opened the bottle, then she took a sip. "Now, it is open."

“Ok now it’s open.” Jarlen said.”See? I wasn’t hurrying her I’m sure.”

She took another sip... then a big chug.

"Okay... I think... That might be enough."

Jarlen nodded.”Whatever floats your boat.” He said.

“More like whatever sinks your Yamato.”

"how rude of you bismarck"

“I wasn’t even talking to her. So that’s not true.” Jarlen said.

“It would be rather insensitive to make a comment of Hood considering it was a lucky shot.”

teleports in and lands on his face in pain letting out a muffled ow

“Welcome back.” Jarlen greeted.

"ow my face ow my leg and ow my left hip gah of all places those morons could have chosen to clamp their stupid werewolf jaws around it had to be my friggin leg"

“Probably the only place they could reach.” Jarlen said.

"if i didn't have an accelerated healing factor well id be dead"

“Just think of yourself as lucky enough to survive. If needed I could heal you.” He said.