"Man's gotta have hope?" he replied, his amusement clear on his face. He lifted his glass, ready to take another swig. "Looks like we might get along better 'n I thought though, common enemies and all."
He drank from his glass, more than half the contents being downed in a barely discernible swallow.
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on 2013-09-11 09:17 pm (UTC)He drank from his glass, more than half the contents being downed in a barely discernible swallow.