[ If there’s anybody who can ruin the reputation she’s so painstakingly worked to establish for the Demon Slayers here, it’s Inosuke.
And oh, does he ruin it. He takes it, throws it to the ground, and crushes it underfoot. He does the same with Shinobu’s patience, though that doesn’t need much trampling after the commotion’s already worn it thin.
She supposes the onus is on her to clean up after him. She does so, smoothing things over with annoyed patrons and servers alike, but she’s none too pleased by the end of it. ]
Why, hello there. [ She sets a hand equal parts gentle and firm down on Inosuke’s shoulder. ] What is it you’re trying to do here, hmm?
whip it
And oh, does he ruin it. He takes it, throws it to the ground, and crushes it underfoot. He does the same with Shinobu’s patience, though that doesn’t need much trampling after the commotion’s already worn it thin.
She supposes the onus is on her to clean up after him. She does so, smoothing things over with annoyed patrons and servers alike, but she’s none too pleased by the end of it. ]
Why, hello there. [ She sets a hand equal parts gentle and firm down on Inosuke’s shoulder. ] What is it you’re trying to do here, hmm?