Sonia holds the cup out of reach and steals the last sip of it for herself, smirking. "You clearly haven't spent enough time on Barrayar," she tells him, amused. She sticks out her tongue. "I think I enjoyed this vintage more when I was thirteen."
She tips the empty cup in her hand back and forth and smiles. "If you're going to drink, you might as well drink something good. How do you feel about vodka?"
SO MUCH SUFFERING also i'm sorry about sonia
She tips the empty cup in her hand back and forth and smiles. "If you're going to drink, you might as well drink something good. How do you feel about vodka?"