[ Michael settles on the bench and he takes a drink from the whiskey once he settles down stretching his legs out and his other hand slips out of his jacket when she offers the cup. ]
I don't usually do lattes. [ He said, or coffee all that often but when he did it was usually black. He takes a sip all the same and then hands her the cup back. ]
Damn that's sweet. [ Even with the whiskey kick. ]
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I don't usually do lattes. [ He said, or coffee all that often but when he did it was usually black. He takes a sip all the same and then hands her the cup back. ]
Damn that's sweet. [ Even with the whiskey kick. ]