[ His suggestion is met with a tearful pout, but there's no need to attempt a switcheroo. Without even realizing that the bartender has not delivered the glass of wine yet, she reaches blindly toward the counter, finds Scott's glass of water, and somehow manages to pick it up. ]
Maybe you're calm, mister teacher, but I... I'm not good... at this stuff.
[ And she knocks back the whole glass of water. It's not until she's finished it (in one enormous gulp, it seems?) that she realizes it's not what she thought it was. As she swallows, she peers down into the empty glass with confusion. ]
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Maybe you're calm, mister teacher, but I... I'm not good... at this stuff.
[ And she knocks back the whole glass of water. It's not until she's finished it (in one enormous gulp, it seems?) that she realizes it's not what she thought it was. As she swallows, she peers down into the empty glass with confusion. ]
Oh. That was water.