The request catches Clarke by surprise, but she doesn't say anything. Merely raises her eyebrow in brief question before nodding.
"I have half of an open bottle of red wine?" She offers. "It's only a few days old but it should still be drinkable."
Disappearing to the small kitchen, she opens the cabinet and pulls out a pair of juice glasses. Grabbing the bottle, she double checks that the cork is in there tightly before tucking it under her arm, holding the glasses in her hands.
Offering one to Molly, she sets her own down the table before working on the cork. It opens with a pop and she gives it a sniff. "Yep, still good." She pours some into Molly's cup. "But don't quote me on that."
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The request catches Clarke by surprise, but she doesn't say anything. Merely raises her eyebrow in brief question before nodding.
"I have half of an open bottle of red wine?" She offers. "It's only a few days old but it should still be drinkable."
Disappearing to the small kitchen, she opens the cabinet and pulls out a pair of juice glasses. Grabbing the bottle, she double checks that the cork is in there tightly before tucking it under her arm, holding the glasses in her hands.
Offering one to Molly, she sets her own down the table before working on the cork. It opens with a pop and she gives it a sniff. "Yep, still good." She pours some into Molly's cup. "But don't quote me on that."