"Okay, okay, calm down..." Sherri winced, not sure exactly what he was hitting the door with but knowing at least that it sounded painful. "You don't have to sleep, then." Except she didn't see how he could stay awake, with as much alcohol as he'd consumed. Nervous and trying to think quickly, she chewed on her thumbnail. "Do you have coffee?"
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