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Midnight Maiden
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Kagura didn't hesitate to take her hand and stood back up more or less properly.
"Woo, that's a load of my shoulders, then. But, y'know, I'm serious. You can, like, punch me again if you'd like. Though I don't know if I'd survive a second round of that..."
He was still pretty laid-back about everything but he really did regret forcing a kiss on her, now that he thought about it. Maybe he'd learn his lesson. Maybe he wouldn't lose control drinking. Maybe he could stop drinking so much.
...Well, no, he wouldn't stop drinking, but he learned...uh, don't drink as much? Yeah, close enough. Man, how could he treat a lady like that? If she didn't punch him and if he wasn't offering for her to punch him, he'd probably punch himself.
@Hospes
After Kagura was back on her feet, Teresa immediately released his hand, seeming to keep a bit more to herself. Surprisingly enough, being kissed hadn't seemed to make her sober up - she just still wasn't happy with it, even drunk. What a gal, huh?
Upon the male offering to let her punch him again, she loosely shrugged her shoulders before seeming to rear up for another punch. "If you say sooo.." And then she went in for it... Only for her to, instead of punch him, Pat his cheek, rather, with a goofy grin. "I think I already got the point across.. Just know that if ya do it again, I won't hesitate to hit somewhere much worse."
...Uh, that was a joke, right? Hopefully that grin meant it was a joke.
The racing heartbeats of the pair reached the ears of a newcomer. Despite being unable to see, the man could hear their pulses racing like police sirens. Their voices echoed like drums to him, and the smell of the alcohol hit him like a truck.
'I wouldn't recommend trying it again. Seems like she's got a pretty hard right hook.'
The man wore a tight fitting long-sleeved shirt, battered black jeans, ripped old boots, and a mask without any eye holes in. He seemed to be in a lot of pain, letting out an Aaargh! noise as he collapsed into a seat nearby.
@Hospes @Kaykay
Huhhh? Who was that guy? Teresa didn't know, but it didn't really matter. No, what mattered was that this guy seemed to be in a lot of pain. Now, Teresa seemed to sober up a tiny bit, seeming rather alarmed. "U-uhh.. H-hang on..!" Immediately, she went on alert, unsteadily patting herself down in search of something.. But it looked like she wasn't finding it yet.
@Mighty Roman @Kaykay