Matsu Hide wrote:
Hide gave the Shiba a wave. “Better late than never, Shiba-san. There’s a seat over by our Fox and Osprey friends.” She motioned to the pair in question. “We got some drinks. Well, shochu. Hope you like it strong."
"Strong? That beats the mushroom tapwater they call beer here, eh?" Atsumori plopped down happily between Mumei and Izumi, promptly helping himself to a tipple. "Hey Kitsu-sama, Nakauchi-san."
Matsu Hide wrote:
Hide gave a bow to the group, following Eriko’s surprisingly showy performance. The Matsu followed behind, taking her seat not long after Eriko did. “Uhhhh... Downplaying myself? I was actually trying... It’s hard for me to sound decent outside a certain range.”
Oh no, this was going to be that social butterfly thing all over again. Something told Hide that arguing this was probably going to go nowhere. Maybe another direction would work? “You did really well. You were super into it, too.”
"Yeah, you two were amazin' together!" 'Mori nodded with absolute sincerity. Karaoke was about
spirit, after all. He might not know
really good singing if it bit him in the butt, but he could tell when someone was into what they were doing. Or at least he was quite confident that he could. A confidence that would probably only grow when watered further with shochu glass #2...
"Atcher service." He lifted his already-pretty-much-emptied shochu glass #1 to Mumei and wiggled his eyebrows. "I've got to catch up on this singing business, right? Do you have a number in mind?"