>>5142814"So. You're an Emperor Class Pilot. You want a cold one? For the nerves." Grisha inquired, Dimitri was already pulling a metallic thermos from below the table. You glanced around, everyone preoccupied as you spotted a few more of the delta and alpha girls walking about. The Grand duke was chatting with Haru. "A cold one?" Both the boy's eyebrows danced up and down as they refrained from sharing anything further with you. The flask squeaked and hissed as Dimitri undid the lid and poured a small portion out, gingerly he handed it to Grisha. The boy blew you a kiss then downed the liquid in one go. He let out a single cough before drinking from his disposable cup. His eyes were watering, his voice breaking as he spoke. "T-that hit all the spots." Dimitri did one himself, barely flinching. Pouring another he slid it before you. "Well then? Let seem them balls Mr. Emperor."
>What do you do, Pilot?>What do you say? Write in.>Drink the Liquid? Body Test.>Don't drink the Liquid?>Talk to the Delta boys? Write in>Do something else? Write in 