>>19328853Kasumi made her way back to her apartment, carrying a brown bag with a bottle of whiskey in one hand, her other arm carrying a giant stuffed kangaroo plushie for some reason.
>Those fucking kids need to get the fuck outta here...Kasumi mumbled to herself, the latest thing pissing her off is the teenagers smoking outside of her apartment building. Awkwardly fumbling in her pockets, she managed to fish out her keys and unlock her apartment.
>Oh mother of a fuck did I leave the stove on again!?Kasumi shouted as she saw her smoke filled apartment, before starting to cough. Then the smell got to her. Kasumi had started enough chemical fires to tell this wasn't a normal fire.
>Is...*cough* is someone there?! COME OUT FUCKNUGGET! *COUGHCOUGHCOUGH*Kasumi dropped both the plushie and bottle, stumbling over her fridge and grabbing a baseball bat propped up next to it. Holding it up she stumbled through her apartment. Something was wrong with her head. More so than usual anyway. Despite binge drinking regularly, she had never taken any sort of illegal drugs and hadn't taken any sort of mind altering medication in several years. Seeing a figure through the smoke, she half heartedly swung the bat, before dropping it as well.
>What...what the shit is this...?Kasumi asked the figure.