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[ james flaws down the bartender once again, flashing her a pleasant smile. ]
Water, please, and a vodka for yourself.
[ he slides the water over to Q when she brings it over and hands her more than enough cash to cover the drinks. ]
That lot? Probably before they finish the round.
[ if the photo Q sent was any indication, this particular group does not take their drinking so seriously. ]