Chapter 19:Feelings Die (2)
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“Just a bit… I’m rather resistant to alcohol so it’s not like it matters I drank…” Mason said as he pointed at the table on the other end of the room.
Benedict turned to look and saw a huge pile of alcoholic beverages, among which were about three empty beer cans, some whine glasses, some chocolate liquor and others that he couldn’t quite see from afar. ‘If all of that is really in his system… he should have passed out already…’ He thought to himself as he looked at the man that stared off into space again.
“You know… maybe it’s best I put you to bed…” Benedict said as he offered his hand to the other man.
“Hm? I’m an adult… I can handle myself perfectly fine…” Mason said in a slow and rather monotone voice.
“I know that… I just want to do it… So let
