Sam pounded on Reese's back until she stopped coughing.  "You've gotta cut
that stuff out before you hurt yourself," she advised as it was the second
time in two days, she'd had to do the same thing.  "Don't freak okay?  I
didn't mean anything by it.  He's a nice guy and all, but I wouldn't do
that."


"Oh sure," she half joked "Tell me that AFTER you get me choking."

She reached over and got a few napkins, wadding them up and tossing it at
her friend.

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