"No. Of course I won't feel offended. I think it's good idea to postpone our drinking. Akira doesn't look happy.. and maybe it would be better for you both to go home for the day. But we can exchange emails or.. maybe Skype so we would be able to talk and drink none the less?", proposed Alice.
Akira shook his head after looking on the plate for few moments. He liked cookies and all.. but he was feeling way to off right now to be able to eat them.
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