Don't touch my mane, asshole. [Concord mutters at the person he just absolutely laid out. Unlikely he was heard by them, but Akechi can overhear it so at least he knows better for himself. The bartender is fish bubbling in outrage for them to get the fuck out!! Go back to shore! And Concord just nods, moving to leave.
That western twang in his voice falls heavier to say,]
Happy to oblige.
[Akechi should definitely intercept him to lead the way, or the unicorn is just going to get drunkenly disoriented and lose the idea he's going back to anybody's room at all... He'd probably just go sleep in the warm sand, in that case. He's not feeling picky.]
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That western twang in his voice falls heavier to say,]
Happy to oblige.
[Akechi should definitely intercept him to lead the way, or the unicorn is just going to get drunkenly disoriented and lose the idea he's going back to anybody's room at all... He'd probably just go sleep in the warm sand, in that case. He's not feeling picky.]