"Why?" Iris asked. "You're already here, you're not about to escape, so I don't really have anything to gain from drugging you. Besides, you're going to have to drink something eventually. And eat."
Iris jerked her head towards her liquor cabinet. "Pick your poison, Agent."
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Date: 2017-10-27 06:09 am (UTC)Iris jerked her head towards her liquor cabinet. "Pick your poison, Agent."