[In one hand, Anko's holding an open bottle of, well. Something. In the other, a scroll that won't mean anything to anyone except, maybe, to Hyuuga Neji, since he got one too, once upon a time.
After a moment or two, she tosses it on the bed with a sigh.]
Guess that raincheck isn't gonna get called in anytime soon, huh?
[She seems to have been
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