As the crowd dissipates from the fight scene, Goji-San was already feeling quite thirsty. She hadn't drank anything in a day, surprising since it's now that she actually feels the symptoms. Thank god the fight was near a bar, otherwise she would've maybe went on a rampage for a nice cold drink. She heads towards the bar with a growl as she enters the building, even ducking her head under the doorway due to her height. She should be an imposing sight for most people within the bar. Goji-san slowly walks over to the table and slowly sits down on one of the stools. Another sudden growl escapes her maw turning into a sigh.

"Tender." she says bluntly at the bartender, "Give me a cold Junmai-shu Sake will ya?"