[Oh. Hmm. She'll try having a little more. She doesn't care for the taste of alcohol, but it isn't so unpleasant that she can't have wine.]
. . . It is nothing like that. It is that I have witnessed my God overimbibe and become overfamiliar with the Saints of Joy and Patience, and I have not known peace since.
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Up to you. If you just wanna hang out, that's fine.
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. . . It is nothing like that. It is that I have witnessed my God overimbibe and become overfamiliar with the Saints of Joy and Patience, and I have not known peace since.
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Huh? Is that a euphemism for drunk?
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[That's what she means by 'overfamiliar.' They formed a Holy Trinity. They celestially boned down.]
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