Ruki hadn't counted, but it was surely over ten Vodka Stingers, two or three Green Eyes and a few Mint Hazes later when he was nursing a Summer Fruit Sparkler in the corner of a bar attached to a Pachinko place somewhere in Tokyo. His mind was rather hazy, and surely enough the painkillers he had taken before going out had mixed into the alcohol
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Who knows? Maybe you're familiar, too.
For some reason, I can't identify with how you know my name used to be Urupon...
As for the bath, you should tell me, but you know how hard it is for me to be a good boy...(Shrugs)
Maybe I should mention you more often, in such case...
Do come see me tonight, then. I've no plans...or, rather, planners.
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Don't catch a cold.
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