Seeing all these people having fun is too much for Miju right now. Happy fucking families playing games, friends walking around arm in arm... Gabs would be so pissed that this party went on without her. She'd probably think there should be a day of national mourning. Miju sort of thinks that too. Swaying on his feet and watching two people around his age shrieking with laughter over some dumb game, Miju shakes his head and addresses the man near him. "I'm way too sober for this." The slurring of his speech indicates that he is not, in fact, close to sober by anyone's definition @bitchtakes (for Issei)













