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33.2 THE TRUTH (MORE OF IT) 2
He found the Commander in her quarters, baking.
As far as he knew, only the Fourth Special Unit Commander’s quarters had been built with its own kitchen—professional-grade, from the looks of things—a fully-stocked pantry, and a mini-bar. It was apparently one of the non-negotiable terms of her contract when she accepted the position.
The kitchen and the pantry, Jester could understand. His mother told him that she learned to cook human food from the Commander, and if his mother’s cooking was any indication of skill, then surely the old lady was someone who could whip up something that could make even angels weep. But the minibar…
The old lady had never drunk anything but coffee or tea the entire time he’s known her. Unless she actually spikes her tea with brandy, the Commander wouldn’t need so much space for bottles of alcohol she’s never going to touch. Another one of her many eccentricities.
“What a
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Drunk people were troublesome.Normally, Jester would not have cared if someone were to get drunk in front of him. He would not stop them, nor encourage them, and he definitely would not help them sober up—unless it was someone he personally knew. There were very few people from whom Jester would accept an invitation to go drinking with, and not a single one of them would get drunk on a half-bottle of wine.Alisa was apparently the exception.She had been so angry, she wasn’t thinking straight. That was how Jester would explain why she went to the mini fridge in their bedroom—it wasn’t until Jester saw his bags at the foot of the bed that it hit him that they were actually sharing a bedroom—and pulled out a bottle of wine, even knowing she was a light-weight. She poured herself a glass, tossed it down her throat, and repeated the process. Thrice. By the fourth glass, Jester decided to intervene—Alisa was red in the face and the reverberations of her intoxicated senses and messy emotio
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