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“Cody throws an arm around my shoulders, nearly knocking me off my stool. "Come on, lightweight. I'll take you home."

I shove his arm off me. "I don't put out on the first date."

A laugh that's half snort, half giggle falls from Shyann's lips and seems to catch her by surprise.

"After all those beers I bought you?" Cody feigns insult. "You're a lousy date.”
― J.B. Salsbury, Split