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Her knees buckled. The craving was instant, absolute.

Pour something , the carafe seemed to purr. Just a little. Wine. Water. Tears. It will be exquisite. It will be enough. Until it isn’t. Voluptuous Xtra 1

In the glass’s reflection, she saw not her own face, but the glassblower’s—grinning, tear-streaked, victorious. Her knees buckled