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... spoke again. The two of them sat, sipping their drinks and watching each other quietly. Noah’s throat and chest tingled. The alcohol was nothing like what he’d had before. It was simultaneously hot and cold, and it tasted vaguely of mangoes. He wouldn’t have said it was his favorite beverage, but it was certainly interesting.
He was more than comfortable with the silence. There were a great many things that Noah was too impatient to wait for – but this wasn’t one of them.
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