[The bottle is accepted gratefully, and she tries to poor herself a glass, she really does, but her hands aren't steady enough that she'll be able to manage it without spilling scotch everywhere. So she just takes a drink straight from the bottle, but at least when she's moving the bottle back down, she manages to finally look at him, if only because she's so incredulous at what he just said.]
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Really?
[Just - really.]