Talk:AIF/@comment-32153758-20150611012334/@comment-32153758-20150611023829

OOC: My last post for the day, we will continue tomorrow, for I must now sleep. -- Darksire extends his hand, and a Vodka bottle is passed to him. Using a straw, he starts to chug the vodka. Sailors around him start chanting "Chug, chug, chug!"

He manages to chug it all down. The sailors cheer.

"You've been disqualified it seems. But you can redeem yourself in Round 2."