Christian, Jake, and seven are just talking. Seven takes a sip of his liquor like he didn't just drink a whole damn bottle. Christian looks at Seven Christian: How the fuck are you not drunk out of your damn mind right now? Seven: I can handle my alcohol. Christian: Your poor liver. Seven: Oh please. My liver is fine. You accidentally drop a glass and immediately freak out. Christian comes over and comforts you Christian: It's okay hun. It was just a glass. We can clean it up
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