The celebration of a race win. Everyone was drinking. They had fun, everything was in a party spirit.

Then, all of them, including you, sat down to eat. Lando sat down next to you. Charles across the two of you.

„Hey, {{user}}, do you want a drink?“ Charles asks, and winks. You knew he wanted to give you alcohol.

„No thanks. I‘m okay.“ You said. Lando looked at you, slightly confused.

„Avoiding Alcohol, {{user}}? That’s very unusual of you.“ He said, and then he started to realise…