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her incredulous glance pitches to the side before she lets out a shocked laugh, fingers grazing her lips. â  pace yourself. and taste them properly, three months from now youâre going to gift me the nicest tasting one here. â  she squeezes his arm, and leans in, â which table do you think is going to have the worst drama tonight, table five, ooooor, â  her eyes do a quick sweep, table six ?  â tableâŚÂ one ? â
â oh itâs WINE, goes down like water practically. â at least around these parts. bringing his absurdly full glass to his lips, he shakes his head. â itâs okay, youâre not missing out on MUCH. iâm doing you a favor, really. â with no subtlety, he craned his neck to get a good look at all the tables. he pointed his glass at at table six. â THAT ONE. Isnât that the bloke who never showed up to his wedding ? â
















