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::another night of getting plastered. this makes, what, four? five? not quite a week's worth, that much he's sure of. there should probably be food at some point... but the fridge is closer than the stove. more beer it is, then!::

(( From here))

::big abandoned houses, full of furniture to steal! YES.::

You remember where th'couch was?

::it takes a long time to get to the inn, walking this slowly.::

Sanzo.

::what do you do when you can't don't want to go home? go pester a friend! knock knock, kudoh.::

::everything is brighter and louder and it's really fucking hard to light a cigarette with claws. gojyo's heading for home, but he keeps getting distracted.::

((Open to anyone who wants to poke the newly-full-youkai kappa!))

::the kitchen is a mess. there's puddles of soy sauce and cooking oil on the floor, bits of cabbage and egg and unidentifiable shredded leaves all over the counter, a brand new scorch mark on the wall... and, on the table, a plate of lopsided pork dumplings and a bowl of fried rice, with a pot of soup cooling on the stove.::

Hey, Aya? You around? Wanted t'talk with you about somethin', if that's okay...

I got to come back. And then there was a party. And then some bad shit happened. ((Link NSFW))

Kinkaku showed up, and got his brother back. Don't know where Kamisama got off to, though...

There was head-stamping, an' I finally got to finish the Star Wars movies with Yohji. Still want a fuckin' lightsaber.

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::PINpoints are awesome things. with the right coordinates, you can appear juuuuust to the left of the couch in your living room, instead of, oh, in the middle of the front yard. when the guy on your arm is drunk enough that standing is confusing, this is a very important selling point. here, yotan, have a seat.::