[The night wore on, and the alcohol kept flowing. Yukari couldn't say she much liked the taste of it - it was strong and bitter and made her whole face scrunch up the minute any of it hit her tongue, so it's not like she drinks a whole lot of it. Enough that something feels a little more relaxed in her, maybe? But that's all the more she can stand, especially as the drinks start to warm up and they get even stronger and more bitter tasting.
She's just about to relax, figuring Maki had left for the restroom or to go down to the bar or show floor or something, but chokes on her drink when the curtains open and there's Maki.
On stage.
With her hands up like cat paws.] W-what the hell is she doing!?
[And here is Yukari, leaning over the rail, blinking in disbelief, before excusing herself from the room to go downstairs. Oh god, Maki must be drunk. Oh god she's gotta save her before the cabaret turns into the stripshow it usually is!!]
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She's just about to relax, figuring Maki had left for the restroom or to go down to the bar or show floor or something, but chokes on her drink when the curtains open and there's Maki.
On stage.
With her hands up like cat paws.] W-what the hell is she doing!?
[And here is Yukari, leaning over the rail, blinking in disbelief, before excusing herself from the room to go downstairs. Oh god, Maki must be drunk. Oh god she's gotta save her before the cabaret turns into the stripshow it usually is!!]