Drink some of the beer to cool off
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''Hope it's a twist top.'' | ''Hope it's a twist top.'' | ||
| - | You grab a bottle of beer and twist | + | You grab a bottle of beer and twist off the top. ''Success!'' Some micro brew. ''Whatever. It's hot.'' |
You down the beer in a few short gulps. | You down the beer in a few short gulps. | ||
Current revision as of 23:46, 7 October 2011
Hope it's a twist top.
You grab a bottle of beer and twist off the top. Success! Some micro brew. Whatever. It's hot. You down the beer in a few short gulps.
Your thirst vanishes immediately, but the beer is seriously messing with whatever else is in your system. You hold your head for a moment as blood surges into your head. Your flushed, dizzy and (as it happens) completely surprised when a man walks through the side door carrying two more six packs of micro brew.
He's about 30, with short, dark hair and stubble. He's standing in a paint-stained tee shirt, a pair of boxers and a ratty pair of sandals. He sees you and drops one of his six packs. Two of the bottles shatter and spray beer all over the two of you.
He looks embarrassed and apologizes. "Sorry. You, uh... okay?"
His eyes at last adjust to the dark garage. You realize he's only just realized that a naked and beer-spattered woman is in his garage.
"Holy crap! Can I get you a coat, Miss?"
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