Author's note: Possible scenelet from "Move And You're Dead".
Prompt 18, Power drinks
"H-Here, Alan. Drink this."
Overheated from his ordeal on the bridge, Alan sluggishly reached for the bottle he was handed. Bringing the straw to his lips, he dragged on it slowly. Then, realizing his thirst, he pulled out the straw, letting it slip from listless fingers. He wrapped both hands around the bottle, and guzzled the Gatorade as if it were his very last drink.
He blearily glanced at Brains, who watched nearby. His mouth was ringed with orange; it ran down his chin. He licked cracked lips, tasting the drink again. Holding out the empty bottle, he croaked, "More?"