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@BloodyRadioDJ ใ Yea yea, whatever you say. ใ
Turning on a heel as she returned both hands to her hoodie. Now stomping off away from the disturbed spirit.
@BloodyRadioDJ ใ Better be, I would have no one else practice on if you were out for the count. ใ
Retracting her foot afterwards, letting her rise back to her feet, flicking the ghosts forehead once she was up.
@geometrichorn ใ The alcohol ain't even that bad, you got some poor taste, Kurotsun'. Yer' gonna grow to be a cranky old grandma demon before you know it. ใ
As if to tease, one hand came out and repeatedly poked at the demons cheek, making slooow circles on her skin before stopping. --
@BloodyRadioDJ ใ Tch. C'mon, idiot. ใ
After she fell to the ground, Hanten stepped up to her now crumpled body and gave it a harsh kick to try and get her going.
@BloodyRadioDJ ใ Whaaat? No way. I would've /definitely/ noticed. Though my hand did get stuck a few times.. It'll be fiine. ใ
A sinister giggle after that. Giving off a shrug before placing her hands back into her hoodie pocket. Watching the blood make a pool beneath their feet.
@geometrichorn โ do to you? Not kill ya', that's fer' sure. ใ
An arm reached and wrapped around the black demons shoulder, leaning up against her casually.
ใ Maybe you'd enjoy it if you weren't so uptight. ใ
@geometrichorn ใ That's a low blow, Kurotsun.. I'll pay it off. Eventually.ใ
A small shrug, she didn't plan to. But she could end up mutilating the bartender demon and go on in life like nothing ever happened.
ใ As if it wasn't bad already, what's a little more gonna โ
@BloodyRadioDJ ใ Hm.. ใ
After a few more seconds of curiously digging around, she took her hand out, coated in whatever body liquids her hand had seeped through during that time. Opening and closing her hand multiple times.
ใ Eh, nothing much in there. ใ
@geometrichorn - not all that different when wasted. Anten is.. surprisingly tame.. and lame. And anybody else is just borin'.. ใ
A crude burp followed afterwards, leaning back in her seat.
@geometrichorn ใ Ehhh, well it's the intent that counts or whatever, right?
Just a book, huh? ใ
Shrug, not that it mattered much to her. Somewhat curiosity, somewhat idle conversation.
ใ I should.. but there really ain't many I can take. Met probably wouldn't feel much, alao probably -
@BloodyRadioDJ ใ I can't help myself.. hee hee.. ใ
Her hand suddenly pierced straight into her chest with a small blood burst. The demon's' hand searched around, trying to snatch up whatever she could call a heart in there.
@geometrichorn ใ Heyy, I can try my best, right ? Better than nothing. ใ
Ordering a heavy cup of beer to add onto her ever-growing tab. One hand rested on top of the counter as she took a long sip from the mug.
ใ What are you reading now..? ใ
Leaning over as she asked, a bit of fuzz -
@geometrichorn ใ Are you really trying to one up me? Look at you.. rare to see that kind of side out of you. ใ
Rolling her eyes as she promptly barged into the bar, causing quite a few eyes to dart towards her entrance. Then quickly glance away in mostly fear. Plopping down -