When she got her breath, Hannah sat on the edge of the bed and drank the rest of her beer in one giant gulp. She got up, went to the bathroom to pee, then got another beer and drank about half of it in another great swallow.

She smiled at her brother. "That stuff is so much better when it's really cold, isn't it?"

Joe laughed. "I've created a monster. I don't like the idea of you being a drinker."

The effects of the beer hit Hannah like a ton of bricks. "Whoa," she giggled. "I'm feeling it, now."

"You drank it too fast," Joe commented.

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