Date: 2013-01-21 10:58 am (UTC)
He gets up, legs not quite as wobbly, but still not quite straight yet as he went over to the refrigerator.

"We've got water, wine, soda, and beer. Any preference," he asked as he looked over the selection. The cold didn't seem to bother him too much.
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