[ right, right; so, she's definitely at the Flophouse, no surprises there.
Abel's nudging at his glasses and sending a sidelong glance to someone barely managing to keep their feet as they stumble toward the exit. another victim of Shuten's monstrous (pun intended) alcohol tolerance, it seems...? ]
Ah, well. The rules and I have something of a... tentative and strained relationship, I'm afraid! Even so, I am staying at the ADI housing for now!
[ 'for now,' ]
...What have you been drinking, by the way? Do I even want to know? Battery acid, from the smell of it--
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Abel's nudging at his glasses and sending a sidelong glance to someone barely managing to keep their feet as they stumble toward the exit. another victim of Shuten's monstrous (pun intended) alcohol tolerance, it seems...? ]
Ah, well. The rules and I have something of a... tentative and strained relationship, I'm afraid! Even so, I am staying at the ADI housing for now!
[ 'for now,' ]
...What have you been drinking, by the way? Do I even want to know? Battery acid, from the smell of it--