by Lilac Tue Jul 17, 2018 3:58 am
"Oh boy, she was getting feisty." And not only that, she was raising the stakes as well! Given how he was able to keep control of his sense, he could hardly blame her.
And sure enough, the bartender caved in, presenting them a stronger selection of vod-no, wodka. He has only heard of how potent the beverage was, so much so that he hasn't had it before. But trusting his gut, he didn't show any weakness, and grabbed his first glass of wodka, before downing it as quickly as possible. The only thing familiar was that if the drink burns your throat, it's better to not think and gulp.
And wow, he was not kidding.
"B-Blazes!" Literally, his throat was burning just from that first glass, he was not going to surrender. He continued drinking his glasses without a second thought, all until his row was empty. After putting his last glass, he made a loud sigh of relief, as he began noticing the borders of his eyes seemed... A bit blurry.
"Alright, that's another drink down!" He was probably going to be sick, but hey, it's competition!