Drinking binge

[fights_in_heels]

Kendalina had found the kitchen with ease, but the liquor, not so much.  She was used to Correllian wiskey or, on rare, special occasion, Whyren's Reserve, but she didn't know what forms alchohol came in on this planet.

Hence, she could not find them.

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[white_shinigami]

Unfortunately for Kendalina, neither was Toushiro very apt on the forms of alcohol in this place.

So all that was truly left to do was pop off the tops of the bottles and waft some of the smell towards himself. Something he avoided doing with little bottles marked with skulls and suspiciously read something like "...at...p..son." Yes, he was quite certain he had to avoid those.

But lo and behold what luck he should happen upon when he opened a concealed cupboard door hidden beside the bulky fridge and...

"... I think I've found it." He commented lightly as he tasted the liquid on the tip of his tongue and grimaced at the slightly bitter taste.

A blue ass in drinking? I think so....

[fights_in_heels]

Kendalina slid over to her comanpion, peering over his shoulder at the bottle in his hand. She couldn't read this wierd ass language- all just as well, given that she was as blind as a mynock, but still...

"Hey, if it kills brain cells, it'll do." She commented, plucking the bottle from his hands and pulling a few more with it, before going for a shot glass.

"You want some, or you just here for the pretzels?" She asked Hitsugaya-Taicho (maybe she could get away with calling him Toushirou-taicho, given that he'd called her Kendalina just a few moments ago) with her usual finesse when it came to drinking.

[white_shinigami]

Toushiro glanced after her as he debated heavily for a moment. He sighed and was about to decide to act responsible when his eyes slid back to the cabinet and he blinked.

Rice... sake? Cautiously he reached forward as he pulled the bottle out a little uncertainly, they had things from his world?
As it was, he was almost desperate for some familiar drink, the ones he'd had so far were much too fizzy or too bland for his tastes, so he sighed and swayed to his desires.

Now if he could find a sake dish that would be...

He picked one off the above counter and shook his head. Things would be as things would be...

"I will join you." He said calmly as he walked a little guiltily over to the tables, he wasn't quite sure he approved of drinking.

[fights_in_heels]

Oh... so he was going to help her drink the cellar dry, then, huh?

"Ne, Hitsugaya..." Kendalina asked, her Corellian accent sounding very much like someone from Osaka [ooc: just for the sake of making everything easier to relate to, I'm going to say Corellia is the Star Wars version of Osaka.] "D'you wanna play a drinking game? It'll make it a bit less boring than just sitting here in awkward silence, draining the house of it's alchohol."

Hell, she hadn't played a game in a long time- it be a nice change of pace.