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"Mmm. Curry," she said with the relish if someone who hadn't had any in a while and who enjoyed it quite a bit. She eyed him just a bit, knowing her decision making was already a little muddled. She had a guy she would admit to crushing on right now. But food and alcohol wasn't necessarily anything more to her. But ... her thoughts trailed off, distracted by dancing and alcohol.
"Hmm. So long as they aren't tequila shots are very nice," she said in a show of bad decision making that only happened when she drank seriously. "What do you have in mind?" Obviously he was no stranger to this descent into a bottle of something. Which shouldn't be reassuring and yet for some reason it kinda was, for once.