[Decisions, decisions] Kenichi scanned the many bottles lined up on the back of the bar. There were so many options to choose from that the bartender had asked him twice already if he wanted something. As he contemplated, he overheard one of the local's orders to the bartender. What did they call it? A thin island lemonade? That sounded interesting.
"I'll have what they just ordered and a sampler plate of your best snacks."
[Drop the bomb] "Alright everyone, if you can hold your drink, I got something new for you!" In one hand, he holds up a tall glass half full of a dark beer and a shot glass of whiskey in the other. Cecil the moogle could not hold his head in his furry paws, unable to watch. True Kenichi had paced himself earlier but that all changed after the bartender told him he didn't know what a bomb shot was.
"Frankly, I'm disappointed you guys didn't have this until now. The trick here is as soon as you drop the shot in the glass, drink it like there's no tomorrow like THIS!" The beer froths up as soon as the shot glass drops in and Kenichi swiftly drinks it before the mixture could overflow. He slams the now empty glass on the counter.
"And that's how you drink your basic bomb shot."
[The Aftermath] Cecil managed to convince Kenichi to finally sit down at a table. The moogle was relieved that the ex-god didn't drink himself to stupor, but he felt it wise to close his tab for the night. As he sat and watched everyone, Cecil came back with a glass of water.
"Ugh, guess that proves I can't drink like I did back home. Remind me never to order a thin island lemonade ever again. Maybe I am getting too old for this."
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Kenichi scanned the many bottles lined up on the back of the bar. There were so many options to choose from that the bartender had asked him twice already if he wanted something. As he contemplated, he overheard one of the local's orders to the bartender. What did they call it? A thin island lemonade? That sounded interesting.
"I'll have what they just ordered and a sampler plate of your best snacks."
[Drop the bomb]
"Alright everyone, if you can hold your drink, I got something new for you!" In one hand, he holds up a tall glass half full of a dark beer and a shot glass of whiskey in the other. Cecil the moogle could not hold his head in his furry paws, unable to watch. True Kenichi had paced himself earlier but that all changed after the bartender told him he didn't know what a bomb shot was.
"Frankly, I'm disappointed you guys didn't have this until now. The trick here is as soon as you drop the shot in the glass, drink it like there's no tomorrow like THIS!" The beer froths up as soon as the shot glass drops in and Kenichi swiftly drinks it before the mixture could overflow. He slams the now empty glass on the counter.
"And that's how you drink your basic bomb shot."
[The Aftermath]
Cecil managed to convince Kenichi to finally sit down at a table. The moogle was relieved that the ex-god didn't drink himself to stupor, but he felt it wise to close his tab for the night. As he sat and watched everyone, Cecil came back with a glass of water.
"Ugh, guess that proves I can't drink like I did back home. Remind me never to order a thin island lemonade ever again. Maybe I am getting too old for this."