12-25-2009, 04:52 PM
"Drunk already?" Firo asked tauntingly before grabbing the shot slid down to him. Whether or not she was starting to get drunk he knew that this was going to be a long, long contest. Shrugging he gulped it down just as quickly as before, though the buzzing was starting to turn into euphoria, the case with drinking alcohol. "Anything I can drink to," he answered, "depression, celebration, recreation, competition."
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