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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 30, 2009 23:22:07 GMT
*Nods, composing himself*
*Takes a deep breath*
*Starts on his shots, slow and determined*
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Post by tokiwartooth on May 30, 2009 23:30:33 GMT
**Starts on his twentieth shot and starts to slow down, the burning sensation down his throat after all that Firewhiskey making it feel like he's actually had a shot of hjemmebrennt**
Uuuuuuuurgh... wowee...
**Keeps knocking them back, even though his eyes are starting to water with the effort**
How ams you doing, Finn boy?
**Smirks at Reiko, but it looks more like he's been eating cockroach clusters**
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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 30, 2009 23:34:21 GMT
*Reaches shot number fifteen and downs it as Toki talks to him*
*Ignores the question and carries on at his steady pace*
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Post by rubymarley on May 30, 2009 23:42:36 GMT
*Moves from her seat heading for the bar, not taking her eyes off of Reiko and Toki.*
*Reaches the men and stands next to Reiko, watching in amazement, and she thought she could drink.*
*Hoping to distract Toki, Ruby leans in toward Reiko and mock whispers.*
Show this muggle lover how a real wizard drinks.
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Post by tokiwartooth on May 30, 2009 23:47:15 GMT
**Downs seven more in quick succession, and takes a deep breath**
Helvete!
**Looks up in alarm at Ruby and Reiko**
I ams thinks my teeths ams meltings!
**Looks thoughtful**
Oh wells, teeths grows backs!
**Does another ten shots in the space of about 30 seconds**
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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 31, 2009 0:02:47 GMT
*Allows time for a little smirk after his twenty third shot*
*Begins downing his shots more quickly*
*Reaches his thirtieth within a minute*
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Post by rubymarley on May 31, 2009 0:10:53 GMT
*Moves to the stool next to Rekio and slips into it, the hem of her red dress slips up a bit, exposing quite a bit of thigh.* *Winks at Reiko and encourages him to drink.* Faster Reiko, don't let that bit of rubbish beat you, you're better than him. |
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Post by tokiwartooth on May 31, 2009 0:14:26 GMT
**Does another eight shots and starts to sing**
Underwater friends, you ams my underwater, underwater friends!
**Looks at the five shots remaining before him and whimpers**
Ouff... this ams worse thans hjemmebrennt!
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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 31, 2009 0:21:39 GMT
*Carries on drinking, his pace quickening all the time*
*Thinks to himself, Fourty three, fourty four, fourty five, fourty six...*
*His eyes flicker towards Ruby's legs for a moment before he wills himself to carry on*
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Post by tokiwartooth on May 31, 2009 0:25:35 GMT
**Slams his final empty shot glass on the counter and hiccups**
Haaaa! Takes that, you Finnish skanks!
**Raises his arms in victory, throwing himself off balance and falls off his stool**
Wowee!
That ams not counting as passings outs!
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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 31, 2009 0:36:21 GMT
*Finishes a moment behind Toki*
*Glares at him, his head spinning*
We Finns are know for endurance....
*Glances at Ruby then back to him*
First to one hundred!
*Hichups*
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Post by rubymarley on May 31, 2009 0:39:33 GMT
*Frowns at Toki, clicking her tongue.*
*Eyes grow big as Reiko challenges him, her stomach churning at the thought of one hundred shots of fire-whiskey.*
I'm not sure I want to see this.
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Post by tokiwartooth on May 31, 2009 0:52:10 GMT
**Pulls himself back onto his stool, clinging to the bar for support**
Haaaaa that ams nots whats I ams hearings...
**Looks at the barman**
I ams needs exactlys one hundreds mores shots of Firewhiskey...
**Forks over more galleons and raises one to Reiko**
You wills ams regrets this, Finn boy...
**Knocks back his first shot from this round and shudders**
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Post by Reiko Urquhart on May 31, 2009 0:59:20 GMT
*Smirks at Toki and downs his first shot*
*Looks at Ruby and slurs his words*
Please stay...I might need you to carry me 'ome.
*Turns back to the bar and begins on the next forty nine shots*
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Post by rubymarley on May 31, 2009 1:04:03 GMT
*Cringes as they both take their first shots.*
*Laughs at Reiko.*
Not a chance... I'm not a house elf.
*Gestures to his fourty-eight glasses.*
Drink up.
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