Sydney! Stop. Think of something else. Conjugate Latin verbs. Recite the periodic table.
Richelle MeadWhen he finished, he drank from the cup. Everyone else did too, so I followed suit. And nearly choked to death. It was like fire in liquid form. It took every ounce of strength I had to swallow it and not spray it on those around me. "Wh...what is this?" I asked, coughing. Viktoria grinned. "Vodka." I peered at the glass. "No, it isn't. I've had vodka before." "Not Russian vodka." Apparently not.
Richelle MeadI sighed and stared off without any particular focus. "I miss him so much." "I'm sorry," she said. "Will it ever get better?" The question seemed to catch her by surprise. "I...I don't know.
Richelle MeadWhatโs wrong?โ asked Seth, seeing my frown. โThat new drummer. Alec. He hit on me earlier, and now heโs moving in on Casey. I think heโs one of those guys who thinks plying girls with liquor is the only way to get laid.โ โWait. I thought I was the only guy who knew that secret.
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