"Ewww, no way." Videl grimaced at the mention her dad's foul favorite beverage. One sip of beer was more than enough for her, and all the fruity drinks in the world wouldn't be enough to wash the memory of that taste out of her mind.
She pushed the rainbow drink toward Gohan, turning the glass so that the smudge left by her lipstick was on the opposite side. "It tastes kind of like cotton candy," she mused. "There's a little bit of a kick to it too, but not gross at all."
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She pushed the rainbow drink toward Gohan, turning the glass so that the smudge left by her lipstick was on the opposite side. "It tastes kind of like cotton candy," she mused. "There's a little bit of a kick to it too, but not gross at all."