"Eh, yeah! I'llmn be fine. You two have a good nighss sleep...!" Hibiki waved at the two as Kaori smashed into the door frame on her way out. And here he would stay, for a Lord would most likely be cared for wherever he was. Still, he'd probably pass out on the bar soon.

After stumbling out of the bar, Kaori wrapped an arm around Yomi to keep herself steady. Okay! Now all they had to do was find their way back into the Citadel, absolutely fucking wasted. There was no way the guards would let these bumbling idiots in now, and certainly not at this hour. Not everyone was aware of Yomi's rumoured status as the Shogun's heir after all.

"Yew bashtard... I alwaysh look hot! An' don'tchu ever think otherwise!" Kaori snapped incoherently as the few street-walking people of the night began making way for the two drunks. They had swords, and crossing drunken Samurai might not be the best of ideas!