The first question he wanted to ask was how much drinking that entailed. The second question that came forward was what the drinking game was exactly. Casey bit down a little on his lower lip as he glanced sidelong at his friend, clearly thinking it over.
"Yea, I'm up to it." It would probably be the last large sober decision he made for the night. Casey figured if he was at a party, which was new, he might as well have a little more fun. There was a reason people drank so much after all and curiosity was going to kill this cat if he didn't find out at least once in his life.
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