Iku becomes the somewhat overbearing caretaker of everyone she's drinking with if she's pushed past the point of tipsy. Despite the fact that she's most likely the least qualified person to be held responsible when she's intoxicated. If one of her companions decides to stray from the pack and perhaps chat up a stranger, woe be unto them.
Five feet somethin' of stumbling, frazzled mess, careening around a corner to confront a stranger who is unaware the hell they've accidentally stepped into. She'll aggressively inquire as to their intentions and whether or not they know how lucky they are to be in the presence of such a wonderful person. This continues until the would-be acquaintance flees, or her friend forcibly removes her/distracts her/somehow convinces her to not fret.
If the drunk-o-meter goes any further at this point, she will end up slumped against the victim of her protection, telling them all about how much she worries about them when they're out doing dangerous things, or that they don't realize how brilliant they are, or other little tidbits of concern and affection that she daren't say in the cold light of sobriety.
In the morning, bleary-eyed, she will remember fragments of her behavior and most likely swear off alcohol "forever".
Yeah, right.
Five feet somethin' of stumbling, frazzled mess, careening around a corner to confront a stranger who is unaware the hell they've accidentally stepped into. She'll aggressively inquire as to their intentions and whether or not they know how lucky they are to be in the presence of such a wonderful person. This continues until the would-be acquaintance flees, or her friend forcibly removes her/distracts her/somehow convinces her to not fret.
If the drunk-o-meter goes any further at this point, she will end up slumped against the victim of her protection, telling them all about how much she worries about them when they're out doing dangerous things, or that they don't realize how brilliant they are, or other little tidbits of concern and affection that she daren't say in the cold light of sobriety.
In the morning, bleary-eyed, she will remember fragments of her behavior and most likely swear off alcohol "forever".
Yeah, right.
Newly resubbed to FF, newly transferred to Balmung, newly attempting RP.
Send help.
Send help.
