Possibly no longer enlisted.

"……Okay.  I’m mildly sure that I did die. And an Egret? What you do? Died for Country?"

"……Okay.  I’m mildly sure that I did die. And an Egret? What you do? Died for Country?"

"……Okay.  I’m mildly sure that I did die. And an Egret? What you do? Died for Country?"

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Art trade with Malkshake, check her stuff out she is great. Heavily influenced by this picture since she wanted the same attire.

-half dead-

“Fffffuck, that’s good…” he grumbled, handing the bottle back. “Knew that was some quality shit.”

She folds her arms under her bust and lets out a sigh. Her mask has been pulled down all the way, loosely hanging around her neck.

"Doesn't mean I'm gonna tank the bottle."

But this one seems alright. He didn’t immediately attack her or anything. In fact, he was rather gentlemanly with his approach.

"Fffffuck, that's good..." he grumbled, handing the bottle back. "Knew that was some quality shit."

“Nope. Not a single hit. Gimme some of that liquor there. It might help.”

She looks up at the toy, just in time to catch it in the act of vanishing in a cloud of smoke. Her brow raises, and she lets out a small ‘hmm’.

"Well... uh... that happened." he replied. "Guess that'll work. But... yeah. May I please have some of that charity booze?"

One shot. Two shots. Three.

"Nope. Not a single hit. Gimme some of that liquor there. It might help."