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The BOOZE is now empty, and has become BOTTLE.

You wobble and woozle your way around the room, doozy-stepping artfully so as not to squish the snakes you are too drunk to see.

There has to be some kind of way to sober up quick. You will not be able to look for resurrectable spirits in this state, let alone offer lucid comfort and guidance to Callie.

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