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Come on, is that all you've got? You'll never win like this.

[in this kitchen, there's a perfectly ordinary-looking Sora. so long as you don't notice the red eyes, that is. he's sitting at the table with a Roxas, and there's a neat row of fifteen little glasses lined up between them. the five closest to Sora are empty, and Roxas seems to be working on his third. the remaining glasses look like they're filled with water, but the room reeks of alcohol and Roxas is gasping as he sets the glass down, feeling like his throat is on fire.]

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[agh I'm being attacked- I mean. she pats him gingerly, trying to ignore the horrible sinking feeling settling in her stomach.]

This will be no challenge at all, even with two of you.

[his eyes glint as he kicks over a chair to her, already so smug that he'll win.]

[she shoots him a glare and moves to sit down after making sure Roxas is sitting again.]

Oh yeah? Sora 'n me will make a great team! Right, Sora?

[he's so bubbly in comparison to the other two.]

Y-Yeah!

[hopefully she'll be able to stop before she gets too drunk ;;]

[Sora very deliberately sets a glass in front of her, the strong scent of peachy alcohol wafting from the clear liquid inside.]

You've got some catching up to do, then. Roxas too. I've had five, and he's had three.

[she wrinkles her nose at that, taking the glass and eying the liquid like it's going to jump out and bite her.]

Don't worry, it tastes good! Well, until you swallow. And we're a team, right? That means we can take turns!

I guess so...

[brb steeling her reserve... then knocking the drink back in one go. augh augh this is gross what the hell.]

[he snorts a laugh at her reaction.]

Man, this is going to be too easy if you can't even handle one round.

I'm just not used to the taste!

[she's glaring. and totally ready for another one.]

[he's pushing another one toward her, oblivious]

Here, this and one more and we'll be caught up to him. There's no way he can really keep up with two of us!

...right.

[she takes that second on, hesitant, but downs it as well and makes a face at the taste and the burning.]

[he pours another round for himself and Sora once she's done with that one, smugly superior as he downs his with no problem, not even a reaction the way Roxas had been making to the alcoholic burn.]

We'll see.

[....man, they're screwed, aren't they. the more logical part of her brain is insisting on backing out of this, but mostly she's just pissed off at this guy, so she downs the third round almost as soon as it's poured, sending him a challenging glare.]

[she's getting a congratulatory thump on the back from Roxas as he cheerfully waits for Sora to do the same with him, only to sputter when he's taken his turn. he's looking pretty affected by now too, derpily watching Sora as if he's never seen a girl before.]

Did I say you're pretty? Cuz you are, even if you look like him, except differnt.

[her cheeks are going pretty pink at the compliment, because that's a lot nicer than defending her boob size. she just shakes her head, though, looking down at the glass.]

Don't mind him, he told me I was pretty after his second glass, before you came in.

[and another one down~ he's filling the empty glass in front of Sora with a little smirk on his face.]

[GLARES AT THE OTHER SORA and finishes off that glass once it's filled. she's definitely not feeling well by now, not used to alcohol at all.]

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