Time for drinks

“So miss perfect cheerleader,” Jack said. “We never did get to see which one of us truly has the better endurance. So… I think now is the perfect time to waste all that money Cerberus paid you.”

Jack led Miranda to the bar and opened up a tab with the holodisk. “You know I have a high **** tolerance,” Miranda said as she downed her first drink. “You’ll be passed out if you try to match me drink for drink.”

“I’m willing to test that theory of yours,” Jack said as she downed hers. “You didn’t have to put up with all the bullshit.”

“Well I did pay Kasumi a visit multiple times. We had little drinking contests of our own,” Miranda said as she downed another.

Jack rolled her eyes as she downed her second. “You getting lightheaded, cheerleader? We can quit now if it’s too much for you.”

“If it’s past your bedtime, you just had to ask,” Miranda said as she downed her third.

Jack grinned as she downed her third shot. “We’ll see who passes out first,” Jack said. “But what stakes are we using?”

“Winner gets to be top,” Miranda smirked. “For a week.”

“Not good enough,” Jack said as they both drank their fourth. “How about winner gets to be in charge of the other for a week.”

“Hmmm,” Miranda said. “A week is barely anything. How about 4 weeks.”

“Deal,” Jack said as they both downed their fifth not even feeling anything as they did.