They both nodded as I tried the hot sweet brew.

Janeway took a sip of the hot brew and sat down at her desk.

Then they all slowly lifted their cups and sipped the hot brew.

I nodded, and pulled back on the ring pull as he tested the hot brew.

The old man cupped the hot brew and looked around the dark rooms.

He chanced a small fire and delighted in the strong hot brew.

Nodding his agreement, he sipped the hot brew and set the cup back down.

I wanted to throw away the cup, but I drank the hot brew.

Clan sipped at the hot, bitter brew in his plastic cup.

It might be sweltering in here, but I was desperate for a hot brew.