[Jeremy's lips twist at the insult. He moves his glass away from L.]
Wait, excuse me. We're talking? I paid for your drink but I'm not buying you a drink.
[In defiance, he picks up the whiskey, holds his breath, and downs it in one go. It's incredibly obvious that he wants to puke from it but at least it's watered down now. Aaaah that was stupid, that was stupid, idiot, stop trying to look cool! Now you look like an even bigger moron!
After he coughs and sputters and grabs a napkin, wiping his mouth, he shoots L a scowl and points to his own neck. They're not drinking buddies. He might not have a scar as proof, thanks to the SQUIP, but they've both got the lovely memories.]
Drink and it'll be quieter. That's all I wanted to tell you.
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Wait, excuse me. We're talking? I paid for your drink but I'm not buying you a drink.
[In defiance, he picks up the whiskey, holds his breath, and downs it in one go. It's incredibly obvious that he wants to puke from it but at least it's watered down now. Aaaah that was stupid, that was stupid, idiot, stop trying to look cool! Now you look like an even bigger moron!
After he coughs and sputters and grabs a napkin, wiping his mouth, he shoots L a scowl and points to his own neck. They're not drinking buddies. He might not have a scar as proof, thanks to the SQUIP, but they've both got the lovely memories.]
Drink and it'll be quieter. That's all I wanted to tell you.