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She finishes her drink and orders another.[i]I hope you like long nights.[/i]
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"I'm a night owl"
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[i]Good.[/i]
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[b]She orders another whiskey[/b] "Shots?"
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[i]Be my guest.[/i] She finishes off her second cocktail.
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[b]She orders 60 shots [/b] "60 shots"
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[i]So 30 each? I like it.[/i] She picks one up.
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[b]She does too[/b]
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[i]Here we go.[/i] She begins taking shots.
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[b]She does the same [/b]
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She continues to drink her 30 and before long is done. [i]Ahhh, that was good. Now, you better drink up.[/i] She says, tipsy.
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[b]She finishes them, seemingly shrugging them off [/b]
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[i]Wait, can you even get drunk?[/i]
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"Not exactly, alcohol fūcks with my sensors though, which basically makes me drunk"
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[i]Oh, OK then.[/i] She orders more shots and drinks her share.
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[b]She cheers and drinks them [/b]
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She smiles as she sits the last shot glass down, her face slightly flushed. [i]So, you've got to be at least a little tipsy now.[/i]
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Edited by Asharru: 1/3/2016 7:12:46 PM"Indeed I am" [i]"I can imagine what you two are gonna do..."[/i]
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Granberia just smiles and orders more shots.
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[b]She cheers and starts drinking them[/b] [i]"Fun fact: I get drunk too"[/i]
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[i]Well, isn't that nice.[/i] She finishes another round.
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[b]She hiccups[/b] [i]"Though there isn't enough alcohol on this tub to reach that goal"[/i]
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[i]Hehehe.[/i] Her face becomes flushed.
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"Want another round?"
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[i]You bet.[/i]