Born Rogue
At this moment Alicia returns.
“Here are your drinks. A Guinness for you, Sir, and a Coke for you, Ma’am,” she says as she hands us our drinks. “The food is being prepared right now and should be out in a couple of minutes.”
Tyler and I both thank her before sipping our drinks. “This is a good Guinness,” Tyler remarks. “How is your Coke?”
“It tastes the same as it usually does,” I reply.
“So, back to our previous conversation,” Tyler says, changing the topic. “My favorite color is blue and I like to train.”
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