Date: 2007-11-26 04:40 am (UTC)
"Squadron, huh?" Military somehow. That explained the tomboy thing she had going on, which wasn't his usual brand of vodka. But on her it looked good. Like, amazingly good. He took another swallow of his drink.

"Exactly! And yeah, I recommend it." His glass clinked (or, actually, made a small plastic tapping sound, but the idea was to clink) against hers.
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