Bemused, I say —
if he should have brought the antidote for her favorite poison. Such generosity was not in his sister's nature.
if it would taste like cherry cola. His sister's childhood love of playing tricks on guests had never waned, even in adulthood.
if he could identify the vintage. Odd, how that had never been a problem when he was younger. But now, it seemed, his tastebuds were deadened. "John? Are you listening to me?" Jenny asked.
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