Do I? [ She retorts wryly, giving Izo a sidelong look. ] I haven't been. [ More careful, that is. ] Not really.

[ But she says it more as a matter of fact than as if she were bragging. It's not completely intentional anyway. After all those centuries of living in regenerating flesh, she's set in her ways now. Her style of fighting is reckless and brutal, allowing the enemy to tear her apart before she's on them and taking her turn. She hardly knows how to do it differently anymore. ]

Hope you're at least half as good at drinking as you are at killing, otherwise this won't be much fucking fun at all.