Yeah. I'm still alive and I'm gonna make that everyone else's problem.

[she can only manage a weak grin, but it's better than nothing. and she lifts the six-pack and tilts her head towards it.]

Means I'm drinking this shit for the taste now, though. No blood means no BAC. Guess that's one way to force me to get clean. [it's fine. she takes one of the bottles and hands it over by the neck.]

Don't be shocked if I start hitting the gym again. Gotta find some other way to cope.