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     “C’mon, [Y/n].  One more.  Jus’ stay for…” he paused as if he’d forgotten what to say next, then continued “For ‘nother round.”     I sighed irritably at the redheaded Turk sitting to my left, who was already several rounds beyond his limit.  As if he noticed.  Reno was never very good at knowing when he’d had enough to drink; tonight was no different.  And while his drunken antics usually provided much entertainment, I was more than ready to leave.  The group of us had come in after work and it was nearing eleven already.     “Maybe some other time.  For now, I think I&