[Yeah and she's clearly been using it. She'd forgotten how much liquor can take the edge off in times like these. It got her through the death of her sister, loss of her brother, and her mother's murder. Booze, don't fail her now.

She coughs, trying to clear the tightness in her chest. Elena told her it doesn't do anything but it's instinctual.

What did you give me? I'm a very just because person on top of all my amazing feats so I ought to be given something for sure. Or did you just tell me that to let it dangle. And don't say booze, you've been beaten to it.

[But in the spirit of generosity, she hands him the flask to take if he wants. Or maybe he's still doing the whole sober thing because he's an idiot.]