[He winds up slurping a little—involuntarily—and he tries to look away from the demon. But what he already knows, he can't quite avoid, and Abduxel is right there to torment him.
Suddenly, he stands and places his drink on the table. He tries not to be shaky, musters whatever confidence and control he can, and he speaks without looking at Abduxel.]
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Suddenly, he stands and places his drink on the table. He tries not to be shaky, musters whatever confidence and control he can, and he speaks without looking at Abduxel.]
I think I'm done. For tonight.