She was attuned to being alone, or she should be. The liquid of sin continuously entering her hot mouth as her body began the develop warmness as it embraced her soul. Her eyes grew weak as she continued to try to stay up every single day instead of letting the reaper embrace her soul. Truly as she thought about it more, maybe Death was really the lover she has been seeking all along. There was a story about it, but perhaps she will save it for one of her drunk rants. Sounded great at the moment.
Her thoughts were soon interrupted by a familiar voice. It made her heart jump as she realized it was her sister. "A-alisa?" She squinted and sat up instead of slouching. Her left hand itched the back of her head and yawned. "I didn't exactly expect to see you here." Her head tilted and cornered her eyes. "Oh, you know. Just lovely luck.~" She jested sweetly. Her lips frowned and took another drink. Her eyes gazed at the bartender. "Another few please." She took out her money and rested it on the table.
"So, Wizard Saint huh?" She chuckled and cat-smiled. "Looks like someone is getting up there in the world." She nudged her. She would have been there if she did not die and lost all of her reputations. She did not need to know of her death, but perhaps if she drank more she might become loose of the lips. The bartender sat down five drinks, four for herself, and one for Alisa. Sex on the beach, such a delicious fruity drink that she could just drink as if it was a shot. It was heavy for those that were light-weights, but good to enjoy as one who usually drinks. "We might as well play the old question game, huh? While I'm drinking. Can't really lie much about anything. What'd be the point." She chuckled as if she was starting to lose her mind. Kurisa took another drink.