It certainly didn't hurt that Sachiko hadn't even drawn any raised eyebrows as she got herself into the bar. As far as anyone was concerned, she was just another patron - and if anyone could tell she was underage, they were more often than not too afraid of raising her ire to do anything about it. Now, she sat back in her seat, her legs crossed and her feet propped up on the table in front of her as she downed the last contents of her glass. That was also against the rules, but she didn't care, nor was anyone going to stop her - another reason why she had a smile on her face as she let out a contented sigh, slamming the now-empty glass against the table.
Of course, this presented its own problems - namely, the fact that Sachiko was out of a drink. And she had no intention of leaving any time soon; her fun was just getting started! She'd only had...four beers so far. She could go for another. Getting up from her seat, Sachiko stumbled over to the counter, with a noticable stagger in her gait.
"'Eh! Bartender!" she called out before hiccuping loudly. "Think ya can get another glass 'round 'ere?"
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