[ She looks at him for a moment, lips still wrapped slightly around the tube before she nods a little and takes a sip. She has enough control over herself now that the veins beneath her eyes don't lift and darken and shift, they stay hidden and she moves to lean against the counter and take a few long pulls before speaking.]
There's leftovers in the fridge, if you get hungry... now or later.
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There's leftovers in the fridge, if you get hungry... now or later.