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Shiron thought he was well enough to get back to his dorm after drinking, but to his shock, he dound out that it was all too spinny for his tastes, and so he tried to walk, or rather, stumble across the village, not really sure where he was going, or who was seeing him like that. This stroll...

"I should get back to the dorm," Shiron nodded, yawning again. "This was fun, though, so feel free to hit me up if you want to do this again."

"To abandoning humanity! I guess..." Shiron raised his glass, clicking it with Soda's before drinking the rest of it. After finishing with it, he put the glass down, and stared at it. "Well, uh, thanks for the chat. You're a nice guy."

Instead of answering, Shiron took another drink, slowly putting it down, before letting out a hiccup. He rubbed his eyes and yawned. "Fair, fair. Don't really have anyone to return to, anyway. Bad parents, no friends, that sorta deal. Kinda makes it hard to miss home. At least here I can do...

"Oh." Shiron looked down. Part of him wondered if the same would happen to him, but this situation wasn't permanent... he would go back home, to that place, with those people. He took a moment to look at himself and sighed. "...I'm not sure myself. I still remember where I come from, I...

Shiron waited for him to answer, rubbing his arm and forcing a sheepish smile, a bit embarassed of having asked the question, but there wasn't really a way to turn it back now. "Oh? O-Okay," he sighed in relief. "Sorry for asking, I got curious. It's fine if you don't know."

"I... see," Shiron held the glass of his drink and drinked a bit of it again, putting it down. "If you don't mind me asking... do you miss being a human?"

"I'm fine now, it was a shock. Out of nowhere I could shoot water out of my hands and--" Shiron's eyes widened after he understood what Soda meant. "Wait, you're human too? Whoa. First time I'm talking to anyone like me."

"Uh, yeah. I'm a human," Shiron raised a brow, pointing to his body. "Still feels a bit weird looking like this, but I don't really mind. It's quite comfortable, to be honest. Except I'm not a great swimmer, ironically."

"I figured," Shiron grumbled. "Feels like I'm burning most of my braincells on this one, and it's not really working. I mean, there has to be something I can do to help. Something within my limits. Maybe I'll just ask someone to help with this one, it's obviously not a one-man job."

Shiron took another, longer sip of the drink and hiccuped, putting the glass back on the table before answering. "No idea, but if I were to guess, someone stealthy would be reasonable. Or maybe Giovanni is just screwing with us for no reason." He shrugged, sipping again. "It's... it's hard and...

"You're right, you're right." Shiron took a sip of the drink and cringed immediately, before taking another one. This time he didn't react much, other than wiping off some of it that was around his face. "I just... I just worry too much, y'know? At least things are getting better, I think."

"...You're right," Shiron rubbed the back of his head, smiling. "I don't usually do this, though. But anyway..." Shiron tapped his finger on the table and continued. "I just felt a bit useless when, y'know, half the team died. Took me a while to get back on track, and I managed to keep it...

"I'm not exactly the best when it comes to searching for a spy, so I'm leaving that to the experts," Shiron shrugged, sighing. "I probably just wanted some time out, haven't even spoken to my roomie yet, or maybe I just wanted to drink my sadness away? It's complicated."

"I'm not much of a drinker, to be honest. Didn't do much back home, but it's enjoyable." Shiron glanced at the drink from the menu, and his eyes sparkled. Something about it seemed rjght. "That looks good, what is it made of?"

His face quickly got tinted with red. "...Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that!" He barely got to talk and things were already off track. Just perfect. Shiron sat down and took a deep breath. "So, uh... This is my first time here, and I could really blow off some steam. Anything you...

For the first time since arriving in Cibus, Shiron decided to cut himself some slack. Luckily for him, the bar seemed like the best place to do it, even if he wasn't a regular. So he straddled on inside the place, not bothering to talk with the others, he didn't recognize them anyway. Only one...

"I don't know, would you like to show me? Maybe it's better than--" Lance shot her a glare and she stopped immediately.

Lance scooted closer to Kora, still deep into an embrace. He continued to be in silence, just trying to comfort the fox as best as he could. Brian, on the other hand, raised a brow. "That was it? I assumed it would be... worse. Well, this can still be fun, I guess?" What to do, what to do...

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