[ Izō pops up, half-expecting he'll need to catch her before she falls off the roof. A sigh of a relief follows because he's just too drunk for that kind of quick motion. He walks up alongside her, chugs the last of his bottle, and chucks it off the roof. ]
...I gotta accept th' crow, but anythin' else can fuckin' suck my dick!
[ The bottle clobbers some poor youkai walking down the street and Izō instinctively ducks down. ]
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...I gotta accept th' crow, but anythin' else can fuckin' suck my dick!
[ The bottle clobbers some poor youkai walking down the street and Izō instinctively ducks down. ]
Uh, we should prolly get th' fuck outta here.