Full Moon Medication

On the left side of the table he starts with shaking hands, taking shots of bourbon as if caught with contraband. his ears pull up and flicker as he moves on towards the gin his hair goes grey and thicker as the changes all kick in.

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Memories

Taste had never been his strong point, but his nose was still good, and the bourbon's fumes flooded his nose as it lingered in his mouth.

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Fallen Angels, Part Four - Can you Pet a Phantom Cat?

Proud because he was right in assuming the bourbon was an important piece of evidence, but frustrated over the same piece going missing.

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Harry in Silk and Lace - Part 3

Was ethan really attracted to him, or was that just the bourbon talking? though it made him tremble like a leaf, harry had to find out.

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Chandeliers Ch3: Bourbon On The Rocks

"bourbon on the rocks." leah eyed him: just how drunk were they all going to get? "another glass of that nice red."

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Where Everybody Knows Your Name (Commission for Rut)

"i meant the first bourbon." rut gazed down at the counter top, glaring intently at his reflection in an attempt to remember and argue his case but, the powerful alcohol left his mind too addled.

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Thursday's prompt 05/07/15, Beauty

I raise an eyebrow and his eyes flicker to the kitty lapping her bourbon and milk before turning away to polish a clean section of bar... crap. i hate it when that happens.

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Fallen Angels, Part six - Murder in Mind

"and in gill's case, that trigger was bourbon?" "no, it was guilt. the bourbon triggered his guilt and it was easy to sing him into..." "and quinn?" "nostalgia. he kept staring out the window when i sang. i knew he longed to be out there.

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Highs and Lows

I down the bourbon. the reek of sex on me gets stronger the longer i sit. the seatbelt light never goes off. my ears pop as we descend. maybe the captain will take me home with him tonight.

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How High the Moon

"haven't done anything, is all," she clarified, and pushed her muzzle into the mug of bourbon. "right. ah, who cares? in this together, eh?

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Before The White Horizon: Blake

I down one more finger of bourbon, then i dance with that guy for several minutes, actually grinding on him. sometimes it's the same guy from last week, sometimes it's not.

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Gal's Gone Wild: Durango Chapter 2

There was a long awkward pause then he slammed down some more bourbon and started to wipe his mouth on his sleeve. "tell me glenn, you ever fired a gun?"

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