Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-26068742-20170827205639/@comment-26068742-20170829002157

 Deucalion was sitting on his table sipping his saki as he watched Pung clean up the mess in the hallway. To be honest he would’ve fought with her if he secretly didn’t want the mess to be cleaned up if he wasn’t going to do he might as well have her clean it up. During the process however he kept his face on the table drifting off until his own thoughts till she brought up the cat doll she got from Kideme’s home. He turned his head looking over in the direction with to her he thought for a few moments before he said in a casual tone. “Burn it.. I don’t want it in my house.” He said with ease she could tell by the tone of his voice that he was serious so her attempting to pursue the issue wouldn’t come to her liking.

 But as she continued to clean up she would notice the running stains of liquor attempting to find it’s way to his journal it would’ve been her choice to save it or not. But if she did pick it up it would seem to open to a few of his pages which she could choose to read if she so wished. Deucalion seemed to be in his own thoughts to even notice. So the chances of him making comments on the matter were pretty much slim to none. But when she came over to him in attempts to pull the bottle from him he increased his grip. But a few seconds later he allowed her to take it from him.

 “There’s nothing else I wan’t Pung.. truthfully I just want to be in a coma i’m hoping i’m getting closer with each sip.”But when she asked if he wanted to try with her he gave a slow nod. “It can’t hurt right?”