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Arabella was not a fan of alcohol because she was lightweight. After a cup of beer, she could easily pass out. While the was still in Japan she was often ostracized for her friend groups because she refused to join in the fun. She usually preferred her quiet evenings with her nose in her book. "Are you not going to drink?" Ryder asked taking his bottle of beer to his mouth. "You are no fun," Chole said tugging her hand. "I am so sorry. I don't drink because I pass out after a glass" Arabella said explaining herself for the nth time tonight. It was not a strange occurrence to encounter someone who could not handle their liquor. They were rare but not strange. "Take half a glass then," Noah said pushing a full glass her way. Arabella felt uncomfortable. She has never been forced to dr

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