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Amira nodded. "Good. At least someone would be drinking them then." She said and looked back at the fireplace as the fire danced, taking sips of her wine here and there until her glass was empty and she let out a little bit of a sigh before getting up. "I'm going to head to bed. Put out the fire before you head to bed or whatever too, and feel free to eat the rest of the chocolate." She said and took her glass out to the sink and rinsed it before getting a cup of water and locking up the house. "Goodnight, Weston." She said and then disappeared up the stairs and into her room.