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Who: Mirai and Taue.
What: Drinking.
Where: Dormroom.
When: Night of Monday 8th, May.

Some time along in the evening, Mirai opened the door and dropped his bag. He practically threw his frustration at Taue, "Right. I'm here and I'm all yours."

After this, he let the door go. He closed his eyes lazily. Opened his blazer gently. He delved to the bottom of his chest pocket and rummaged out the small key he kept on a wooden keyring. Then, locking the door from the inside, he turned gently in a slow half-circle and went to set his backside down somewhere comfortable. Which would be a bed covered in blue linen, found on his side of the room.

Threaded | Flat

Taue didn't look up, merely making a gesture in the direction of his dresser. On it were perched several bottles of alcohol. While not top of the line, they were a far cry better than what the average Chitoku, or even college, student would likely be drinking.

Not that quality much mattered to Shinichiro right now. Half of the bottle of bourbon was already gone, leaving full bottles of vodka and rum waiting to be opened.

"How're you holding up," Taue asked, throwing back another hard swallow of his beverage of choice. "Been a shitty few days."