[center][i][b]Diamond - Cafeteria[/b][/i][/center]
Diamond's eyebrows shot up in curiosity as Shiro described how his mission went, the corner of her lips tugging up in a restrained smile. "Oh? Go on. Bitten by my own?" she pried. She would have expected getting bitten by just about anything but something on your side? That had to be a good story.

"And please. IF they could nail you just for talking about something the jails would be overflowing. Besides, I'm legal so I can talk all I want. However, if your experience was pretty much just downing a glass of whatever poured out of a garage still with some other kids in a shady alley, of course you hate it." she smiled, "There's more to it than just getting hammered, it's a social event like any other. Oftentimes what helps is the company rather than the drink itself. Or the place. Not many things beat reading in the warmth of a fireplace with perhaps just one glass of something to sip all evening." she shrugged.

"That or you could always go and buy a woman. I could give you a couple numbers for that too." she said in a flat voice, her eyes measuring for a reaction.