78. Drink-
Tony, Clint, and Wade sat at the new bar Meg had ordered in back before the Avengers initiative had been called, drinking all the drinks that Meg was mixing for them.
They knew she was drinking with them, though it was just sips of each drink she made.
By the 10th new drink she made, she was singing while mixing.
"My legs are dangling off the edge, the bottom of the bottle is my only friend! I think I'll slit my wrist again and I'm gone, gone, gone, gone…"
Meg hummed after, deliberately ignoring the worried looks the 3 shot her.
"Here's a really great drink to learn how to make. Every sip takes away more and more of the effects of being drunk so that you can drink a lot at a time." She explained, mixing a smoky blue liquid into 4 glasses.
The next drink she sang more. "I wish that I could fly, way up in the sky, like a bird so high, oh I might just try, oh I might just try!"
Before she knew it, however, she was waking up the next morning with a killer headache on the couch, barely noticing Tony and Wade on the other 2 couches and Clint curled on the floor with Neighbourhood, snoring away.
She blinked and sang softly to herself, "Cause I'm more scarred, more scarred then my wrist is…"
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