Crunk as fuck ||
Stumbling about on the grounds he feels his phone vibrate once more. God, could he not ever not be bothered? Oh.. Wait.. He’d messaged Byakuya of course.. He stood in front of the mansion’s door, ready to knock, when he read who'se rooms he was apparently standing in front of. Well damn, he really doesn’t want to wake her.
So on he stumbles, up to the next door, thinking that this should be the right one. Swinging his bottle of sake up, he wavered, almost toppling over from the grand movement. This time, he did knock, calling out at the same time. “Byak'yaaaaa! Imm heeeeere!”















