"I don't know what it is," Alec admitted, shrugging and dropping back on the sofa. He rubbed his face and watched as Olivia crawled back onto his thigh.
"I just mixed a bunch of things together," he admitted, glancing over. "Magnus makes the drinks and he's -- he's not here."
He'd nearly let his voice shake on those words but clamped down at the last minute. He'd still stuttered though and that made him angry.
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Date: 2016-03-28 10:39 pm (UTC)"I just mixed a bunch of things together," he admitted, glancing over. "Magnus makes the drinks and he's -- he's not here."
He'd nearly let his voice shake on those words but clamped down at the last minute. He'd still stuttered though and that made him angry.
"It's just a bunch of alcohol."