Wil's Home.

"He's got tallent."

" Oh yes, Although he's a bit old now, Still very attractive "

He came back and took a seat, drinking down a bit of his glass

"Yeah. So, what do you have there?"

" Russian Vodka, from my old country, Love the stuff. Weird that I never get drunk off of it "

Wil gave a smirk and took more of the drink down.

Mashiro laughed.
"Could I try some? I never really drunk before."

" Sure. "

Wil went off and grabbed a bottle and two shot glasses, sitting down next to Mashiro and pulling a table near them.

" We can start out small. "

"okay."He sat next to Wil.

Wil poured the drink into both shot glasses, taking his glass he smiled and raised it to Mashiro.

" Cheers "

He pounded the drink down into his throat and put the glass on the table.

"Cheers"He took the shot down and placed the glass on the table.
"ah. Not bad."

" Another round then. "

Wil poured more vodka in the two glasses.

He downed it and put it on the table again.

Wil did the same and poured them both another shot.

" Whenever you want to stop, just say "

"I can kep going until you stop."He laughed as he downed another shot.

" We'll be here for awhile then "

Wil smiled and downed his own, pouring another glass

Mashiro downed another with ease.
"Guess so."He laughed.

" If you can make it as long as me, you deserve some award. "

Wil laughed and downed another shot. Time passed, around an hour or so, the shot count was lost and Wil was still retaining his composure, the bottle almost empty

"what award would that be?"
He took another shot and remained fine.