"I think even after a hundred years, I'd still find it entertaining to scare a man on the toliet." She downs the drink and settles down onto the pillow.
"Strong stuff..." She muses, "I'll have to get the formula..."
Her breathing slows, and minutes later her eyes are closed.
"Strong stuff..." She muses, "I'll have to get the formula..."
Her breathing slows, and minutes later her eyes are closed.