At Morning [Final]
I let the whiskey prickle my sensitive nose as penance for the drink that followed. "is this good?" "ivress and weirett is the best on the sheal river.
Black Meridian 11: Yellow Eyes
A spider-web crack appeared across the breast of his whiskey glass, and the elder coyote huffed. he ran a paw over his neck, patting down his hackles and setting the cracked glass aside.
Memories
The old wolf sighed and lifted his glass, nosing into the glass and drinking in the rich history of the whiskey. distilled in kentucky, aged in fresh, charred oak casks, its notes of vanilla and oak flooded his senses.
We two: The breakdown
Ed was sipping whiskey, lucas was staring at tv, and jay was semi-asleep on the arm of the sofa. "oh my god, who the fuck died in here? morbid cunts."
Silver Lining - 2
Then she rolls to offer it to you, smelling freshly of scotch whiskey. maybe you aren't hiding your nerves as well as you think. "to sketchy first times, cap'n?" you almost second-guess yourself, but fetch it from her anyway.
Two Prides
"i grew up in the city" william said, pouring a whiskey for himself, "my father disapproved of my mother's legacy so i was never much in contact with my heritage. which fucking sucks." cynthia laid a hand on william's shoulder in sympathy.
Space Mercinaries Epilogue
It was a bottle of whiskey and two glasses. “i’m not sure when we will see each other again…and well i was hoping you would share a drink with an old man.” he said, josh smiled. “how about share a drink with a good friend?”
My First Story Pt2 The Start of a New War
" this is whiskey 1-4, ghost 1 are you out there." "this is ghost 1, what's wrong," "we are under attack, we can not evac you, try and get back to base." i looked up and saw my evac chinook getting hit up by those damn dragons.
A Journey Begun - Chapter 3 - Destiny Calls
"dispatch, this is car lima whiskey four five niner, we are with car foxtrot tango five six and we need a status on an apb that was called in roughly four minutes ago by a detective evelyn troy?" "roger lima whiskey, checking."
Burned Memories (Part 4.5)
"well, whiskey isn't the best first drink to have." jacob said, "i can get you something a little weaker if you want." "no, i'm fine." chris said, giving the texan his glass. "if you're sure," jacob said.
A Gift from Panacea
A bottle of whiskey she had made in her lab might be enough to get what she wanted. it was the perfect plan and it didn't feel wrong in the slightest to her.
The Patchwork Soldier part VI
"genuine terran whiskey, my own private stash. care for a drink?" "love one." i poured a little amber liquid into each cup. "call this my ‘thank you' card.