We'll Always Have Paris (1 pic) Art and text courtesy of nyctophobia11 - https://www.deviantart.com/nyctophobia11 Back in his apartment, she threw herself into the best chair she could find, then twisted and shimmied her body until she felt like she had found her spot on it. He shook his head. She then criticised his choice of whiskey only to have her turn to begging when he said he would not give her any then. After much pleading on her part, he finally got her a glass, poured her a peg and then, in a move that he had mastered over the years, emptied the contents of the ring on his finger into her drink. She gratefully accepted the glass and nursed the drink when he told her she would not get another one. He then excused himself as he needed to shower. By then however, she was talking to her drink instead, telling it why it was inferior to her favourite brand. He sighed and left her al...