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Fredrich Waltz
Fredrich was just bringing his glass to his lips when the arm put around him shook him from drinking. The detective pushed his glasses back up and glanced at Lock, noticing the drunk blush already forming. Well, he supposed it wasn't completely surprising for a minor to get drunk so easily. He himself had just started his eighth glass, but years of drinking had kept him strong. "Maybe we should just take you home, you're already getting drunk." Fredrich sighed when Lock clapped his hands.
Fredrich was just bringing his glass to his lips when the arm put around him shook him from drinking. The detective pushed his glasses back up and glanced at Lock, noticing the drunk blush already forming. Well, he supposed it wasn't completely surprising for a minor to get drunk so easily. He himself had just started his eighth glass, but years of drinking had kept him strong. "Maybe we should just take you home, you're already getting drunk." Fredrich sighed when Lock clapped his hands.
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