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[ogrewarrior]

 Kaz can be found at a reputable dealer for cards, buying a whole bunch in bulk or he's sitting outside his apartment smoking, looking contemplative, whisky next to him.

Dare you approach?

Comments

[blackrthanblack]

Never smoked, far as I remember, and no, don't drink much.

Finish what thing?

And no, I'm a married woman.

[ogrewarrior]

"Finish this whole bottle of whisky! This ain't a hitting on thing, I'm pretty sure I'm hung up on your sister."

[blackrthanblack]

... Shiroko? She doesn't strike me as your type.

::Ruffles her hair.::

And what brand of whiskey.

[ogrewarrior]

"...Shinoko, actually."

He grins, waving the bottle of Jack Daniels.

[blackrthanblack]

She's technically my daughter.

::Grabs the bottle from you, sitting down.::

[ogrewarrior]

Gonna need some more booze after that.

"...Oh. Thought you were all... Sisters of a sort. Though I guess it makes sense because you're married to Erland."

[blackrthanblack]

We're all from the same "person", but she's legally my daughter. And she gives me a headache.

[ogrewarrior]

"Yeah, figured. She's giving everyone headaches it seems. But she's also what, like. Seventeen mentally?"

[blackrthanblack]

She says she's mentally a twenty eight year old desperate secretary. And a dumb teenager. At the same time.

[ogrewarrior]

"I'm not even sure that makes sense at all, holy hell. I can only see the dumb teenager."

Gonna take that bottle back and take a swig of it.

[blackrthanblack]

How bad is it?

[ogrewarrior]

"I offered to help with whatever darkness she's on a 'redemption mission' to fight alone so she stormed off from the date and flew off on a golem."

[blackrthanblack]

Got no clue 'bout none of that. She's pretty secluded and keeps to herself.

... Golem, though?

[ogrewarrior]

"She's been summoning things and shoving souls into them."

[blackrthanblack]

... I'd be more worried if that wasn't commonplace. But life around here makes me think "I wonder what exactly she's shoving into them".

[ogrewarrior]

"Duel spirits, I think. Not sure what else is around to shove into them. It's just... She's a little confused I think."

[blackrthanblack]

About what?

[ogrewarrior]

"...everything, I think. And part of me wants to help and the other part wants to not be there at all because it's me."

[blackrthanblack]

Well, you seem like a complete sleezeball, but. I have no idea what's really going on.

Well, I might, but it's honestly for her to figure out what she's doing wrong.

[ogrewarrior]

"Hey, I'm trying to be less sleazy. And it's why I ain't talking to her, jeez. If she wants my help, she'll talk to me first."

[blackrthanblack]

I doubt she'll do that. She's always been "My issues are mine, and I'll deal with them alone."

So. Dunno.

::Grabs the whiskey and take a sip.::

[ogrewarrior]

"Yeah, figured. Dunno why I'm so hung up on it. Hoping a night of drinking and focusing on other stuff will stop it.

....sorry that you just happened to be the person I talk the ear off."

[blackrthanblack]

I'm mostly thinking a lot myself. Being a mother does that. So.

::Shrugs.::

And you're hung up on it probably 'cuz she's idiotically self destructive. I think she needs to be proven wrong that everything can be solved on her own and her terms, but, I ain't a shrink and people are alien to one another.

[ogrewarrior]

"...That's a little true. Also, penny for your own thoughts?"

[blackrthanblack]

Hrm?