Barry hands you a shot of his own making

Before Millie came up with a choice of her own, Barry handed her a shot of brownish liquid seemingly prepared in advance...

'Here you are! The family blend on the house!'

'Uhh yeah thanks Barry...' taking it from his hand which was almost touching her face...

The three toasted and downed their shots together. It had a tough and slightly throat-burning sensation to it but otherwise was pretty good!

Millie and Tessa moved into the living room, taking a seat on the main couch and began busily chatting amongst themselves over how fucked this stressful year had become and how glad they were it was finally over.