Summary:

“I am not drunk.” Ilya sniffed indignantly. “I am full of lemons.”

“Lemons...?”

“Lemon Drops!” Rose chimed happily. “I convinced Ilya to try them, and ohhhh, Shane, he was not ready.”

“Like, the candy?” Shane sounded even more lost then before.

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Rose needs someone to go to the club with, as does Ilya. It goes a bit too well.