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"It's a beer, it tastes nice, you'll like it," Greyson said, handing Indianna a bottle of beer.

"Greyson," Indianna said and raised her eyebrows at him. "I am shy and may have not gone to many parties in my life, but I happen to know what beer is."

"Right, yeah, course," Greyson nodded and Indianna rolled her eyes, taking a gulp from the bottle