"Sure I can..." Maxamillion said drinking some more.<br/><br/>"Oh your little immune to alchohal thing isnt gonna work since all the powers here are negated. So its really who gets to alchol poisoning." the elderly bartender said.<br/><br/>Bob was sitting in the stall with the lid shut. "Now Nytheria is getting drunk with a bad guy. Some date this turned out to be." he muttered as he layed his head back agaisnt a wall.