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Dec 07, 2006 04:48

Who: Xandra, Dante
When: some evening, some time
Where: Pub
What: Drinking game
Rating: PG-13

So who's gonna win? )

xandra, dante

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devil_hunter_d December 7 2006, 04:58:09 UTC
Dante wasn't in the mood to flirt or even talk to anyone really, but he decided that wasn't "normal" enough for him and managed to drag his flustered ass over to the pub anyway. Besides, he could probably use the drink if not the company. Yea... that'd lighten him up good.

Becoming much more cheery just by thinking about it, by the time Dante actually stepped inside the bar he was walking smoothly and flashing "silly" grins all over the place. Maybe he could stand a little flirting after all. It was his nature after all. Sauntering up to the bar, Dante slid onto a stool next to Xandra and raised his hand in idle greeting. "Yo."

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xandra_dv December 7 2006, 05:07:59 UTC
Damn it. Suddenly it was much harder for her to be nonchalant about this evening, but she was still determinded not to flirt with him. Xandra nodded her greeting. "So? How are we going to do this thing? Are we actually going to have rules or just keep drinking until someone passes out?"

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devil_hunter_d December 7 2006, 05:28:05 UTC
"Rules?" Dante laughed. "What are those?" He pointed the barkeep down and then indicated that he wanted two drinks with a flip of his fingers. "Nah, I can play by any rules you place. Where I used to hang out at, where I had the reigning champ title for drinking contests, we generally didn't have much more of a rule than drink until someone looses though. But whatever you want, missy."

He picked up the glass handed to him and took a small sip. It was something hard, but not made for drinking contests. He waved his hand at the other drink next to Xandra. "You don't have to drink that, it's not apparent of the contest." Instead he squinted his thumb and forefinger together to indicate shot-glasses then flipped up two fingers again. Two shot-glasses filled with a vile tequila were promptly placed in front of the two contestants and the barkeep kept near to keep the flow coming, not to mention keep the tabs for the endeavor.

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xandra_dv December 7 2006, 05:37:10 UTC
"Good. I hate stereotypical driniking games. I'm with you, drink til someone passes out. So I guess Vergil lost our drinking game. And of course I'll drink that." She said as she downed both drinks in front of her as if they were water.

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