Joe chugged a tall glass of his own and gave a content sigh. It was fizzy and felt like a sweet beer. Very good. Dean took one sip and scrunched up his face sliding his glass to Dante. He could have it if he liked it so much. Lyle tried to chug it like the others but stopped half way taking a large breath and rubbing his throat.<br/><br/>"This is something you take out before you get laid!" Mira said savoring this one. She was starting to feel the alcohol hit her any minute now and shed start challenging people to contests.<br/><br/>"For people how can get laid." Lyle huffed with a dramatic pout. "Why can't I? I mean I'm not that intimidating."<br/><br/>"No you aren't, but you are strict and only like this when you're drunk." Joe sighed as he looked though the bottles for something a bit harder.<br/><br/>"We should go get laid together. Have a good ol' threeway." Mira suggested to Lyle with a hearty laugh.<br/><br/>Lyle laughed as well and held up his hands. "No way. I only have threeways with men. No pussy allowed." He laughed and Joe's eyes wind wide at the sound of the crude word out of that normally innocent mouth.<br/><br/>"He said pussy!" Mira laughed loudly almost falling back in her chain and slapped her knee. "Oh! That's gold!"