[Lisbeth was no stranger to drugs, but she only used it in clubs. For some reason, she wasn't going to mention this to him. Some part of her didn't want him to not be around her because of it and she didn't want to be some kind of hindrance to his recovery. She had that kind of paranoia; she thought about the worst case scenario.
Their drinks came. She put down her cigarette and took a swig of her beer.]
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Their drinks came. She put down her cigarette and took a swig of her beer.]
"Skål to recovery, then."