[Speaking of drinking, her next swig isn't quite so grandiose as Trevor's, but she's also not going to be left behind, either. On the other hand, she's smaller and slighter than Trevor is, so even attempting to match him drink for drink is going to knock her cold a lot sooner than it tanks him, before long.]
...I wish he would just drink blood in front of us. It's not as though we don't know he does it. We all know he does. He shouldn't have to pretend like he doesn't.
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[Speaking of drinking, her next swig isn't quite so grandiose as Trevor's, but she's also not going to be left behind, either. On the other hand, she's smaller and slighter than Trevor is, so even attempting to match him drink for drink is going to knock her cold a lot sooner than it tanks him, before long.]
...I wish he would just drink blood in front of us. It's not as though we don't know he does it. We all know he does. He shouldn't have to pretend like he doesn't.
[She takes another drink, almost thoughtful.]
Don't you think?