[Jeremiah nudges the glass to his lower lip and tilts slowly enough so he can drink it down in one steady gulp, not pausing as he plants his knee into the edge of the bed next to Gino's legs and lowers the glass enough so when it suddenly hits the floor it only gives a heavy thunk instead of cracking. He waits, though, gently tilting Gino's chin with a few fingers rather possessively, and watches wordlessly to make sure he swallows it down first.]
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