Set some time after
this. Crap. Her buzz was wearing off. She didn't know what exactly had possessed her to drink with that strange man; she supposed it must have been the boredom. Besides, she had really needed those drinks.
This place was interesting; first some bratty girl who smelled like dogs having the gall to taunt her, then a strange boy who wanted her autograph and had a poster of her sword(she hoped it wasn't the bikini version that she had posed for when Kisa had gotten her drunk), and now a purple-haired weird guy who she thought might have been flirting with her (she could have sworn the man was on drugs).
Therefore, it was only natural for the shit to hit the fan.