Surprisingly perhaps, Masina seemed satisfied with Mohini's reply. Her posture relaxed. Thinned lips plumped into a purse to sip at her skin. She leaned back and put a grimy boot up on the furred bench.<br/><br/>She spoke with a tone of camaraderie,<strong>"I think three does.. doses, three doses a day... but maybe more is better. More is usually better, don't you think?"<br/></strong><br/>She holds the skin up in mock toast,<strong>"here's to more wine!"</strong><br/><br/>And with that takes another long swallow.<br/><br/>