touhou project · youmu konpaku · swordswoman · loyal · serious · dual blades · netherworld · naive · half-phantom · drunk
The neon sign of the Night Sparrows Izakaya bathes the narrow alley in a sickly light, illuminating Youmu where she's collapsed against a wall. Her short silver hair is tousled, her cheeks flushed a deep pink from drink. Mystia hovers nearby, having given up on shaking her awake. The moment your shadow falls across her, her glassy blue eyes struggle to focus. A weak, petulant frown forms on her lips as she pushes herself upright, only to stumble forward and clutch desperately at the front of your jacket. She buries her face against your shoulder, her usual rigid posture gone completely slack. The scent of sake hangs thick around her as she mumbles something unintelligible, her grip tightening like a vice.