If I'm not picking up, it's because I don't want to talk to you or I'm out having fun. I might get back to you if you leave a message - just don't bore me.
[The amount of alcohol makes sense because of Dean's nature, so he doesn't question it. Still. That challenge has him eying the other god before grinning and stalking forward.]
[Human drink? Ha. Hiei accepts the glass before waving a hand, molding ice into two chairs. See? He can be polite and create a chair for them both, not just one.]
If you think this is strong, I should find some decent alcohol for you, if it even exists here. But if this is the best you have, I'll just deal with it.
[He tips the glass back and swallows without hesitation.]
[That's blasphemy, Hiei. Dean gives him a look before downing his as well.]
I was choosing for taste and content, but whatever man. We'll do it your way.
[And forgo the taste in favor of the higher proof stuff.
Dean's confident he'll win regardless.
After they both have downed their drinks, Dean taps two glasses to turn up the alcohol content. There's no real name for what he's just created, but the stuff is strong.]
[Oh, he knows. That's precisely why he said it. Hiei chuckles at that perfect look.]
[There's no real question he'll loose this contest, because face it. Dean's the damned god of this stuff. But it could be fun anyway, and he has nothing else to do. So.]
[Free booze? He'll accept. He takes the refilled glass and downs it just as before, then laughs.]
[Despite the earlier comment, Dean grins. Seeing others drink his alcohol and enjoy his abilities always puts him in a good mood — and he likes a challenge.
He kicks back his glass, then immediately moves to choose another set.]
There's more where that came from.
[He selects another set of glasses, cranks up the alcohol content, and hands one over.]
[It's been a while since he's kicked back like this. Hiei matches that grin and mockingly raises the new glass to Dean.]
Then keep it coming.
[He knows Dean will. Such is the nature of this challenge. He sits back in his ice chair and downs the third glass, rather enjoying the burn all the way down.]
He could, if he wanted, try and extend his influence and encourage Hiei to feel the alcohol a little more, but that would be cheating, and Dean wants to win this fair and square.]
You got it.
[Another two glasses of stuff that is stronger than most people would drink, and he hands one over with a smirk.]
[Fair and square? Ha. The ice god snickers and leans back comfortably, fully expecting an interesting evening. He drinks the next glass down before laughing outright.]
Don't be repulsive.
[Besides, he's still young for a god. Just about a teenager, really.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 05:40 am (UTC)From:What kind of question is that? Name the place and I'll be there.
[Like he cares what kind of fun Dean means. He's bored, so a game is just a good idea.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 05:43 am (UTC)From:[It's the building where he had his party. There's a lot of alcohol left over, so you know where this is headed.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 05:50 am (UTC)From:He looks around and snickers.]
Had some fun without me, I see.
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Date: 2013-11-14 05:56 am (UTC)From:[He smirks, though, and gestures to all of the alcohol.]
Thought we'd have a little competition. See if you can outdrink me.
[Which shouldn't be possible, since Dean has an unfair advantage, but hey. It's all in good fun.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:01 am (UTC)From:You're on.
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:20 am (UTC)From:[Dean picks up two glasses of whiskey and hands one to Hiei.]
Starting strong.
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:27 am (UTC)From:If you think this is strong, I should find some decent alcohol for you, if it even exists here. But if this is the best you have, I'll just deal with it.
[He tips the glass back and swallows without hesitation.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:39 am (UTC)From:I was choosing for taste and content, but whatever man. We'll do it your way.
[And forgo the taste in favor of the higher proof stuff.
Dean's confident he'll win regardless.
After they both have downed their drinks, Dean taps two glasses to turn up the alcohol content. There's no real name for what he's just created, but the stuff is strong.]
Here.
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:48 am (UTC)From:[There's no real question he'll loose this contest, because face it. Dean's the damned god of this stuff. But it could be fun anyway, and he has nothing else to do. So.]
[Free booze? He'll accept. He takes the refilled glass and downs it just as before, then laughs.]
That's better.
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Date: 2013-11-14 07:03 am (UTC)From:He kicks back his glass, then immediately moves to choose another set.]
There's more where that came from.
[He selects another set of glasses, cranks up the alcohol content, and hands one over.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 07:14 am (UTC)From:Then keep it coming.
[He knows Dean will. Such is the nature of this challenge. He sits back in his ice chair and downs the third glass, rather enjoying the burn all the way down.]
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Date: 2013-11-14 06:11 pm (UTC)From:He could, if he wanted, try and extend his influence and encourage Hiei to feel the alcohol a little more, but that would be cheating, and Dean wants to win this fair and square.]
You got it.
[Another two glasses of stuff that is stronger than most people would drink, and he hands one over with a smirk.]
We'll put hair on your chest yet.
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Date: 2013-12-20 02:35 am (UTC)From:Don't be repulsive.
[Besides, he's still young for a god. Just about a teenager, really.]