Sherry looked up as Boyd finely arrived home and started giving her a complement before adding that ever favorable dog to the end. She rolled her eyes as he walked off before settling back down in her couch staring off in thought only to have him walk back in a moment later causing her to raise her eyebrows at him in slightly surprise. Taking in the two glasses and the bottle.
She smirked as he set down next to her and popped open the scotch. She picked up a shot glass and held it up for him to fill. "Sounds like a plan to me." She responded. When her glass was filled she took a taste and set back. "Sure its safe to get your dog drunk?" She asked teasingly hanging one arm over the side of the couch as she took the rest of the shot, letting the hot liquid warm up her throat. "I thought we were doing to have Champing when we shared a drink." She sighed thinking back on their first meeting.
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