Arctodus stood in the middle of a blank house in the center part of Boston, well blank except for the furniture and boxes he had brought with him in his move. He had yet to set up anything aside from the couch and television, instead waiting for his good friend Rayvil who only lived four blocks away to come and break his new place in with a housewarming kickback. Thankfully he had brought many non-perishables with him and the kitchen came with appliances so food would not be an issue and there were drinks, mostly alcoholic, but also a case of coke-cola . Speaking of his friend he heard a knock at the door and went to answer it.
Rayvil knocked quietly, not sure what else to do, but more than happy to just be out of the house for a moment. When his giant of a friend answered the door, the man's eyes lit up, happy that the two were getting along so well despite Rayvil's awkwardness around new people. He walked in, saw the boxes and headed for them, looking through to see what the best course of action was. Probably start with one room at a time and move from there. "Wanna take a shot of one of those fine alcohol drinks for each piece of Furniture we get up?" It'd be a fun little challenge, and interesting to see just how effective they'd be once they got to the final room.
Now Rayvil was talking, drinking games were a guilty pleasure of his and he was hoping to surprise Rayvil with the higher than normal alcohol content in his drinks, although he doubted it would truly hamper the Ale King himself."Boy do I!" He replied enthusiastically. "Although I have another stipulation, If the other person puts up a piece of furniture on their own, both people have to take a shot."
The grin on his face only grew wider, as Rayvil made his way over from the boxes to the drinks, filling up two cups to the brim, and sliding one over to Arctodus. "A starting drink for luck," He joked, downing the cup, although rather slowly before turning to the boxes. Turns out he had poured a full glass of fireball, and that already wasn't sitting well with him; the burn as it went down giving Rayvil a pretty good idea of how long he'd have before it really hit him. With that, he began to unpack what appeared to be a bed with a Helix Tempurpedic Matress. So, he moved it to what he thought would be a bedroom, and slowly started to put it together, actually not in that big of a hurry to take another shot.
