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"That's called coke

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"That's called coke."

"What is coke, Steven?"

"Steve."

"What is coke, Steve?"

Asling asked from her spot on the carpet where she sat with her legs crossed over one another, watching the TV that steve had turned on to "Culture" her.

"It's like a drink."

He told her.

"Oh,"

She said,

"Like mead?"

"The hell is mead?"

Steve muttered as he walked over to the fridge, taking two cans of Coke from it for them to have and Asling to try.

"It's a soda."

"What's a soda?"

"I'm guessing you don't have that where you're from."

Steve suggested as he walked back over to her. She shook her head and he handed her a can.

"Here, try it."

He offered. She looked at the can and then at him.

"How do-"

"You open it like this, see?"

He said as he opened his can with the metal tab. She watched him with intent and curious green eyes before trying it on her own. As soon as the bottle opened, she screamed.

"STEVEN!!"

She said as she hurriedly placed it down and ran over to him.

"STEVEN!!"

"Oh my god my name is Steve."

He said.

"And what? What is it? What's wrong?"

He asked.

"The Coke hissed at me."

Steve sighed and pinched the brim of his nose.

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