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s**t, where did that come from? Sweet?! She froze I'm sure she did when I said it, it just slipped out, and now this feels awkward. I need to fix this situation "you were drinking cocktails right?" I said referencing to when she'd been sat with her friends earlier in the night. " was there a favourite?" Oh s**t, now she'd know I had been paying attention to them earlier, oh f**k! Too late now, just going to have to go with it. She smiled at me, her eyes crinkling at the edge showing me it was genuine smile too, not just a polite smile. “yeah we had a few, I don't know what they were called though, the red one was good.. so was the blue one...” she laughed “though you know what? beer is good too" I grinned "beer all round then, will grab another bottle of whisky for the guys too, you