After 3 days in this Halloween shitshow, Kikuri is relatively used to the sight of monsters. At least, shes accustomed enough that she doesn't flinch at the sight of a giant cat creature helping her up.
She does, however, object to Priyet's reassurances.
"Thats just a ukulele!! I play bass guitar - the sound has to be deep!"
Admittedly, they do make mini bass guitars, and they don't sound terrible. But its not the same sound as the long neck bass shes come to love over the years.
To add insult to injury, shes continued to shrink as this meltdown has occurred. She's lost a solid 2 feet in height at this point, leaving her at barely 3'1".
"No, I'm not okay! My bass is my life - you don't have any shochu on you, by any chance?"
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She does, however, object to Priyet's reassurances.
"Thats just a ukulele!! I play bass guitar - the sound has to be deep!"
Admittedly, they do make mini bass guitars, and they don't sound terrible. But its not the same sound as the long neck bass shes come to love over the years.
To add insult to injury, shes continued to shrink as this meltdown has occurred. She's lost a solid 2 feet in height at this point, leaving her at barely 3'1".
"No, I'm not okay! My bass is my life - you don't have any shochu on you, by any chance?"