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He sipped some juice out of the capri sun pouch, “Of course I drink more than just coffee, it is my preferred drink, but I wont pass on this.” He stated holding it up to Diego. Then he grinned a bit, that mischevious look that he had when they were kids. Five never truly grew out of being mirthful, which was more present when he was a kid, but it wasn’t gone. “Especially if it pisses someone in this house off that I drank the last one.”