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[shortfuseken]

Who: Muguruma Kensei shortfuseken & Kuna Mashiro maschera_verde
What: Kensei feels that, unfortunately, he needs to check up on Mashiro
When: Saturday night, day 145
Where: Starting from Mashiro's place. Who knows where it'll end up.

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[maschera_verde]

She pursed her lips and shuffled over to a chair, plopping down and pulling her boots off. "Isn't that hard to out drink me, y'know. I'm tiny compared to you." she replied.

[shortfuseken]

He walked over to the kitchen, pulling out the alcohol and a couple of shot glasses. "Yeah, but you used to try."

[maschera_verde]

"But I never win..." she said as she sunk into the chair, lips pursed, pouting. "...never win at anything..."

[shortfuseken]

He slammed the shot glasses down infront of her on the counter, and poured the vodka in. "You're going to drink and you're going to like it!" He took a shot glass, and looked at her. "Ladies first."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro glared at him for a moment but she couldn't very well let the vodka sit there. It just wasn't the way she worked, if there was alcohol sitting in front of her you could bet she was going to drink it. She grabbed up the shot glass and downed it quickly, making a face and shuddering slightly as it went down.

"Enabler." she grumbled at him, a small grin on her face.

[shortfuseken]

"Bum." Kensei retorted, downing his with not so much of a twitch. "Quit whining, you know you like it." He smirked, re-filling the shot glasses. "So, whats going on? Its been a while since ya had a hit."

[maschera_verde]

"Jerkface." came her weak come back as she down her second shot with less of a reaction than the first.

"I'm damn near broke. All my money goes into bills and stuff like that. Don't have money to be going out or to even restock my booze. And no one wants to bloody hire me!" she replied, pouting.

[shortfuseken]

"At least you have a nice tattoo to show for everything." Kensei muttered, drinking his second before filling up again. "Maybe the moment you stop trying, thats when something comes up. Give it a rest."

[maschera_verde]

Mashiro looked down and ran a finger over the part of her tattoo she cuold see. "Yeah...I guess a break will be good." she replied before downing her third shot, already starting to feel the heat from the drinks coursing through her body.

[shortfuseken]

Kensei nodded, and took his third shot. This time, he let the bottle of vodka sit on the counter so Mashiro could take her fourth on her own time. "Business is kinda shit right now anyway. Wait till it starts snowing and the clubs need more dancers, since all the clients are going to want to stay warm."

[maschera_verde]

"They aren't gonna hire me if they don't think my tits are big enough." she grumbled and poured herself another shot. It wouldn't be long before she'd hit the point where she wouldn't be able to pour her own drink without spilling it.

She downed it and slammed it on the counter, feeling a little bitter that she didn't get more of her mother's genes. Speaking of her mother...

"Think I should...grow my hair out?" she asked out of no where.

[shortfuseken]

The older assassin blinked, taken back a bit from what she said. He poured himself another shot glass and shrugged. "Why would you want to grow your hair out?"

True, most guys found an attraction to girls with longer hair, but it all was dependent on the features of the woman. "Is long hair really your style?" Maybe he didnt think so because he had never seen her with hair past her shoulders.

[maschera_verde]

She shrugged and waited for him to finish pouring his shot before she reached over and grabbed the bottle, looking from her glass to the bottle. She shrugged again and took a good swig from it before answering. "It was long when I was little but...I..." she thought for a moment, why had she ever cut her hair off to begin with? She couldn't remember.

Mashiro got up, taking the bottle with her and moved over to the couch, taking another swig as soon as she sat down. "Maybe...I just...wanted to try long hair again?"

[shortfuseken]

Kensei shook his head a little at Mashiro... hell, she was going all out now. Why not. Drink out of the bottle. It saved a step.

He got up, finishing his next shot and sat the glass down on the counter as he followed her to the couch. He reached for the bottle, leaning back. "What, you feeling like a little girl again?" He rose an eyebrow with a slight smirk.

[maschera_verde]

She handed the bottle over, shrugging. "I dunno...depends on when that was...when my parents were still around or after I was left at the uh...place..." She blinked and shook her head, trying to clear it. "Or maybe after my lil friend came around." she pointed to her head as she spoke. "Cos...if its in between the two...then yeah..."

[shortfuseken]

He took a swig and handed the bottle back. Usually, it would take him much longer to get to this point, but he skipped dinner that night. Kensei's face started heating up from the alcohol and he looked at Mashiro. "I think I like your hair the length its at."