Unpacking (Edited.)

While they were gone, Scarlett poured herself a glass of whatever Matias and William were drinking. She downed the glass like it was a shot. James picked up the bottle and read the label.

"Easy on there, Scarlett, don't get too drunk now. This stuff is mega strong whiskey." James said slowly as he read the bottle.

"I'll be fine." Scarlett smiled.

"Do you want one?" Scarlett asked.

"No, I don't drink whiskey," James said, shaking his head. 

"Why? Too strong for you? Are you a fruity drink guy?" Scarlett mocked.

"No, I just don't drink whiskey. Don't like the taste of it." James shrugged.

"Fair enough." Scarlett laughed.

James Laughed to himself before shaking his head at Scarlett.

They waited patiently on the other couch for Matias and William to return. Shortly after, William and Matias returned with James's suitcases.

"This is everything," William said, placing the suitcases down.