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[ After the inevitable sex, right? ]

Hell yeah! I'm ready to get fucked up!

[ Or at least as fucked up as either of them can get without any actually serious drugs around. Katou gwts up and stretches. ]

Let's do this.

[counterfeitheart]

[Hell yeah after the inevitable sex! What better celebration than getting fucked up and fucking? They really did need to figure out how to get something better than shitty bottom shelf space booze though.]

So what's the plan? Just make the strongest shit we can, right? It'll probably taste like hot ass but I'm sure we've both had worse.

[He stood up after that, raking a hand through his hair and then heading for the door. Who cares if someone got upset about their smoking anyway? It
s not like they could go outside to do it.]

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I don't care if it's vile, I'll put it in my body if it'll get me hammered.

[ Not that this is a surprise. He follows Kira out. ]

[counterfeitheart]

[It isn't the least bit of a surprise. By the time they drink enough of it, they won't taste it anymore anyway.

Kira is fine with leading the way to the mess hall and just gathering up any number of containers that he could. Bottles, jars, it didn't matter, though things with a top are best. No bowls.]

Now... let's see what we can get out of this baby.

[He's not going to ask Katou to fiddle with the machine, just trying to see what settings he could get on it to make some real rank, terrible booze. The strength was the only thing that mattered.]

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C'mon, gimme the hardest shit you've got!

[ With that encouraging line, he's actually going to hang back and let Kira work it out. He trusts things to work out better that way somehow. ]

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[It doesn't take long before Kira manages to make something that smells like motor oil, and he sniffs it for good measure, gagging a little at the smell.]

WHOOF! Alright, this shit is probably good.

[Time to make a few more cups of it.]

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[ Katou leans over to take a sniff. ]

Holy shit, my eyes just watered. That's the stuff.

[ And while Kira's trying to make more, he's gonna try and take a sip of what's already been made. ]