[ she's had a lot of practice slamming back mountain dew, red bull, and other sugary garbage drinks. admittedly the stuff he brought had been a lot more difficult to down, and she's absolutely paying that price right now. there's, like, eight of him, right? and she swears she feels like she's going to throw up her innards. not to mention her throats on fire, but, hey, this is fine... she's feeling F I N E. everything's fine. ]

Let me kiss you now.