"Ew! Eugene, how can you like this stuff! It tastes so… revolting! Bleh! ...Eugene?"
Eugene would have told her that most people drink alcohol not for the taste but instead for the "long-term" effects but, unfortunately, he was too busy crying from laughing so hard at Rapunzel's face.
"Fa…face! Face!" he tried to explain, albeit incoherently.
It was Rapunzel's twenty-first birthday and also the first time she had ever tasted alcohol.
And the disgusted face that came from the little sip of alcohol was absolutely priceless.
Eugene could only later describe it a combination of Pascal's tongue and angry Maximus.
Sorry I wasn't able to update yesterday! :( That little snow-day that I got turned into three and I lost power where I live. I'm currently camping out at a friend's house and she (thankfully) has internet.
I might update again tonight to make it up to you guys but only if I can find time. XD