[ It's not a party in Moscow without guzzling at least three bottles of vodka, as far as Squalo's concerned. ]
[ He's not sure about this. He doesn't know if he can ever forgive her - either of them, really, but Xanxus just had a way to worm himself into his heart - and he doesn't particularly want to talk. It's just all awkward now, whenever he does try it. ]
[ But she's doing this for them, for him. The least he can do is let her know they appreciate her efforts. ]
[ He sits down next to her with his own bottle, just in case he needs help filling in the silence. Nothing like legging it while boozed up, right? ]
...hey.
[ He's looking somewhere at the table next to her, but it's a significant improvement from when he had her blocked on the phone, at least. ]
I
[ He's not sure about this. He doesn't know if he can ever forgive her - either of them, really, but Xanxus just had a way to worm himself into his heart - and he doesn't particularly want to talk. It's just all awkward now, whenever he does try it. ]
[ But she's doing this for them, for him. The least he can do is let her know they appreciate her efforts. ]
[ He sits down next to her with his own bottle, just in case he needs help filling in the silence. Nothing like legging it while boozed up, right? ]
...hey.
[ He's looking somewhere at the table next to her, but it's a significant improvement from when he had her blocked on the phone, at least. ]