Artist: YYH OST - Song: Kurama's theme - Word Count: N/A
"Yeah, you've certainly got good eyes. Pretty eyes as well, If I may be so bold?
Of course, he knew what the traditions were, and was prepared to follow them. As the woman across from him lifted her masu, he joined her. As she said "Kanpai" he joined is as well, with great enthusiasm. He wasn't one to half ass things, and that extended to his drinking as well. As she drank, he mimicked her movement, also downing his drink in one go. A split second before she did so, he also placed the masu and glass back on the table with, what could be called, the expected amount of force. He noticed that she was essentially challenging him to a drinking contest with her actions, and with that being the case, no quarter could be given.
He presented his own masu and glass with the same vigor, before refilling her own, assuming that she would do the same with his. This took only a matter of seconds, and was performed with a familiarity that few would expect. Law had certainly had more than his fair share of drinks in his lifetime, and he wasn't one to be outdone. With a bit of smoothness, he slid the masu across the table. It ended its journey directly in front of Murasaki, awaiting its inevitable fate.
"Seems like we'll be getting pretty drunk. Don't think I'll go easy on you."
He paused for a moment, thinking over something, then he began to speak once more.
"You know, I don't usually get along with other people so well. I like you, you're a pretty cool chick. Would you consider coming back to Karakura with me for a bit? Seems like you prefer the wilderness, but there are fun things to do in the city as well, and I know exactly where to go. I imagine you'd enjoy it, although I will admit I'm being presumptuous. There's also the fact that I have a few connections, which I imagine will come in handy for the Captain of the Earth Affiliation Division."
All of this was said fairly confidently, as if the outcome were irrelevant. To be honest, Law had a bit of an interest in what she would say, but he wasn't about to let that fact be known. For the time being he'd grasp his own drink, and then down it with little effort, placing it back on the table in much the same way he had the first time.