[Work is done for the night and Monts is thankful because she wasn't particularly comfortable looking at the shirime who was asking for help obtaining a certain item while at the club. She didn't promise immediate results, but assured them that she'll look into it.
Presently, she was just planning on heading home passing by the usual line of vending machines, but the young man yelling at them gives her pause. Leaning backwards she peeks to see what the heck is up and watches Hizen vent his frustrations.
When the noise dies down she calls to him, curious.]
sub-story 2: vend me a dream
Presently, she was just planning on heading home passing by the usual line of vending machines, but the young man yelling at them gives her pause. Leaning backwards she peeks to see what the heck is up and watches Hizen vent his frustrations.
When the noise dies down she calls to him, curious.]
Hello! Let me know if you're drunk, mad, or both!