Beverages she could work with because if she looked at an olive loaf or a pickle loaf, she was going to throw up. That stuff always looked bad as it was but when you had OCD like she did, it made her sick the way that they mixed... "Well, I can't cook... Maybe I should just stick to energy drinks. Any of those in there? I can code and down shots of Redbull easy." She peered around him again, still only thinking about the olive loaf and the horrible bits in it... Oh god.
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