[Olivier is reaching for a bottle of the stuff before she even realizes it's happening, and just as the first drop of milk hits her lips, she drops it shoots at the contents of the fridge, still pulling the trigger even after all the bullets are spent.]
No, not the stupid milk!
[She still parched, and starting to feel weird. She drops the gun and digs through her pack for her canteen of good water.]
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No, not the stupid milk!
[She still parched, and starting to feel weird. She drops the gun and digs through her pack for her canteen of good water.]