"Ahaaa." Iman lifts an eyebrow. "So that's it. Sucks for you then. Lucky for the human race, I guess." She drinks down more whiskey, a little more gently this time. "Soooo, let me guess. Like everyone else in this city you want me to figure out how to send you home. Hmmm?"
She snorts and pushes his bottle at him. "Come on, drink more. You clearly need it."
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She snorts and pushes his bottle at him. "Come on, drink more. You clearly need it."