Wine's On Me

[Dmitri]

Bordeaux Nnitrilyaje had had a long day. Tatooine had been the birthplace of her father, the late Dezmonariero Nnitrilyaje. She had come to the desert planet to pay her respects.

To her dismay, she never did find the location of Dezmonariero's first home. According to word on the street, the place had been torn down and a port had been built on it.

Hoping to drown herself in liquid distractants, she entered the Mos Eisley Cantina and sat down at the bar. She looked at the menu for wines, but didn't recognize any of the wine brands.

"Just my luck," grumbled Bordeaux. "No familiar brands."

 

[Zen]

Valance Blood could be seen just in the corner of the bar with some females, Drinking Wine, and speaking to them. He looked at the girl that had just entered, In vain he hoped and sad. At the looked. And she was well dressed to Valance's Likes, none the less he stood up. Once he stood up he wore, Black Hutt army cargo pants, Black Boots, A white tank top showing off his bulk sleeveless, A Shotgun over his back filled with full slots, two hand guns on one side of the leg and the other on the left. And two clips for both the guns, on his belt, And Lastly, His Lightsaber was on his belt as well. He walked over towards where she stood sitting, and sat down as well. Before speaking towards her."Hello, there lovely, How does your day good?" He asked slowly.

 

[Dmitri]

Bordeaux was still contemplating on which drink to order when a man came over to her. He wore a Hutt uniform.

I told Glazi Zmeya that I'm off work, sighed Bordeaux. He better not have signed me up for some assignment without checking.

The man sat down next to her. He asked how her day was going.

Great, some casanova, grumbled Bordeaux. "Bad, but I think if I were to spray the floors with your blood and guts, I think my day might improve."

 

[Zen]

He looked at her and chuckled before speaking."Two wine bottles for my lady right here and myself." He told the man, as he pulled of two bottles from a hidden compartment. Placing on the table. He looked at the female, waving his hand on the bar man to get glass, passing them along the way, he filled both of the glasses with wine.. Before urging and nudging the glass to her speaking."Wine's on me, Cutie pie."He winked at her gently.

 

[Dmitri]

"Let's hope you have good taste in wine, princess darling," she said. Bordeaux hated cutsy nicknames.

Bordeaux took the glass that was served and drank it. She was impressed. This man knew his wine. She professed herself as a knowledgeable person when it came to wine but she had little experience with Outer Rim wines.

"I guess I should give you some slack, honeykins," said Bordeaux. "I'm Lastrollenta Nnitrilyaje, but you can call me Bordeaux." She preferred her middle name over her first name.

 

[Zen]

He sipped, his glass. Before he turned towards herself."Valance Blood, Pleasure meet you, My Dear.Bordeaux? Was it, anyways I have a load where that came from. At my current, err, House loads of wine. If you don't coming over after the party over at the bar." he asked her slowly, Before speaking."Call, me Valance." He winked at her again. He really enjoyed her company, and actually felt something real between her that he did not found in any other females.

 

[Dmitri]

Bordeaux smirked. "Then let us drink to our hearts delight and see who can hold their own better than the other."

Bordeaux was confident in her drinking abilities. She guessed Valance invited her over in hopes to make love to her. However, the drinking was a good way to lower Valance's guard and get him to show his true colors. If she decided to dump him, she'd continue giving him more alcohol until he passed out, where she'd then leave.

"Lead the way," suggested Bordeaux.

 

[Zen]

A Challenge? Oh great he had not have one in a while at liquor this will do well, A female as well. Even better a lightweight he thought she was but he did not undermined her. He took out a pen and a paper, and wrote something on the paper, before folding and giving it to the bar's man. Before speaking."Yep, follow me." He gave the signal to the bar man to hand the paper to one of his guards just in case. As they he walked off the bar, hopefully the female followed, got on his speeder, hopefully she got on the back of his sit, or followed on her own did not matter, and they begun to move into the desert part of the city, upon arrival at his location it had turned night, he parked, just as he expected the Guards Left for a reason. Armed with Snipers, a a view point, just in case she pulled something off."Inside is my house, temporary house. And where will have a contest in who will win."HE said moving inside, while keeping study, and aware of his surrendering, entering the houses, wine was already prerecord, with glasses filled, and different various, from weak to radical strong equities. He took a sit. And spoke."Let's make this inserting if I win, You become friends with me, and if you win? I dunno, boredom?" He said slowly, taking a glass and drinking slowly.

 

[Dmitri]

Bordeaux was taken to Valance's place. It was nice. She sensed the snipers, though pretended to be ignorant.

Valance Blood is more important than I orginally thought, concluded Bordeaux. Valance told her the conditions of the challenge. "Ooh, intriguing. I accept, and no addition of rules. Shame you forgot to add 'with benefits'," she teased.

Bordeaux drank the first glass with no problem.

 

[Zen]

Chuckled, Finishing the glass with no problems."There was no need for that."He smirked, taking another glass gulping down his throat, finishing perfectly fine before taking another, this time he took something less, from a container.Polanis Wine which was a full blood wine bottle he had taken out, then this Barium Frizz which was a highly alcoholic concoction, smiling he mixed the three things together, giving her a glass, And himself. He spoke."Cheers." He said chuckling, as he drunk the whole thing he clicked his lips, before coughing a bit at the heavy stiff cold dry throat the mixture just gave him. He hasn't drunk something this powerful in quite some time.

 

[Dmitri]

Bordeaux followed in suite. She drank the concoction thankfully. She felt the sting in her throat.

"You seem to be good at this," said Bordeaux. "I wonder if there are other things you're good at." She gave a suggestive smirk. Time to see if he would bite. It was always fun to break men's hearts.

 

[Zen]

He chuckled before coughing bit, That was very well done. He thought before speaking."Same, goes for you, care drinking a wine bottle or ten?" he advised. As he pulled out ten bottles of wine, placing ten on both there ends, she had ten and he had ten, he flicked his first bottle while the cap was open, grabbed the bottle with one hand and begun to gulp it slowly.

 

[Dmitri]

"Only as much humanly possible," said Bordeaux. She loved her alcohol but knew her limits. Alcohol poisoning was not a good way to go, though Bordeaux privately could admit if she could have a choice in how to die, it would be to die drinking. "You do know there's only so much that the stomach can handle in an hour before we puke?" She grinned, grabbing the nearest bottle. "Still, I wonder, which will come first: passing out or vomiting? I love a good challenge." She licked the top of the bottle before inserting the cap between her lips, jugging down the alcohol.

 

[Zen]

He stopped drinking before speaking."Kinky?" He asked himself, before gulping the rest of the bottle and finishing in and dropping down, his mouth more dry then ever, and felt a bit clumsy, it seemed as the liqueur finally kicked in. He popped up another bottle cap, before co musing another load, this time more slowly, to stroll for time. Before he spoke. Putting the bottle down."Of Course, I know that."He said half stable, yet he kept to himself, and continued drinking.

 

[Dmitri]

"Then I suggest we take our time," said Bordeaux. She gulped down some Tarisian Ale. "You seem so eager for friendship. Sorry, but I don't befriend strangers. While we're at it, how about you tell me about yourself, friend?" She hoped to find out more of who exactly this person was. By the snipers, Bordeaux could guess that he was important to someone.

 

[Zen]

He finished the drinking, before slamming his bottle done. He knew this would come eventually."We, had a deal, had we not?" He changed the subject quickly, taking a lighter glass, this time, eying the female in the eyes. He felt, a bit drunk but still stable.

 

[Dmitri]

"That seems hardly fair," teased Bordeaux.

She felt a little light headed as she gulped down another glass. She noticed Valance was grabbing a smaller glass.

"I guess that will be my reward for if I win," said Bordeaux. "If I win, you tell me about yourself."

 

[Zen]

He looked at her, and smiled."I thought, no more deals from here, very well then. If you wish to presume these deal, I will C outer it with a harsher Counterpart. Seeing as your breaking the rules. Of our deal, I bed with you and we make a Baby, If you wish not, Then It's a simple, If I win you be my friend."He teased her and laughed, com suing a bit of more of the glass, slowly, he waved his hand at the window more, that gave the snipers, to lock there scopes on the female, just in case danger swung.

 

[Dmitri]

"Then we have a grave problem," apologized Bordeaux, mocking with a fake sad look. "Is this a bad time to tell you that I'm impotent?"

Bordeaux laughed as she devoured another glass. Her headache was getting worse.

 

[Zen]

He chuckled."You drove a hard bargain, But it won't work, Missy. Anyways, We still Have glasses, how much more can you go before dropping." He teased her, Before finishing the glass and taking another one, his too was getting worst, and quite worsted, he com used another load of the glass slowly, before speaking." I could Agree to it, if only you offered something better, the friends with benefits part?" He teased again, the headache getting worse, and his staleness was beginning to go away, it was only a matter of time before he broke.