Chance nodded at the governor as he shook hands. It was not the first time that he had been in this office. Although the last time he was here with the Chief of Police. But he was still puzzled as to why he was brought in.<br/><br/>"You're in luck, Sir." the butler whispered at him as the chilled glass with the deep golden liquid was delivered, "The only available bottle came from the governor's private stash."<br/><br/>But Chance almost swallowed the expensive whiskey glass and all when he heard what the Governor proposed, one moment a filled glass, the next an empty one with the fine drink burning through his throat, and his eyes just slightly widened.<br/><br/>"What about these other guys. They sound way more suitable to be on that team than me." Chance said, "You know, I'm just a bit lucky."