The late morning was heralded by a long, miserable groan; Tsunade had finally begun to stir. While the occasional night of revelry was not uncommon for her, perhaps this time, the veteran kunoichi thought, she had overdone it. Managing to pull herself to the table, the woman continued this lamentable, self-reflection. The fact this also seemed like a pathetic stupor was merely coincidental.

Wracked by predicable pains, Tsunade nursed her head while cupping an unattended glass. Whisking the contents of the glass, she could see something floating in the stale sake. A piece of cloth? A napkin? It didn't matter. Plucking the detritus from the cup and casting it over her shoulder, she downed the drink without a second thought.

Refreshing, and at least tricking her into feeling some sense of relief, she let out a satisfied sigh. Oddly, Tsunade thought, after a night of drinking, one would think she'd be starving for something to eat. But in fact, she actually felt quite full. Perhaps she had a late dinner the evening before, that she simply couldn't recall?

With a sudden tinge of pressure in her midsection, there was no time to ponder this thought further. Tsunade's body was now making her curtly aware of how full it was... Full of how much she had to drink. Far quicker than she downed that last cup, the woman leapt to her feet and raced from the room. She expectedly had morning business to attend to... And for her sake, hopefully she would be able to attend to it in-time.

My apologies for the very erratic and lengthy release of this set. New Year, new problems, new projects, etcetera, etcetera... (⊃‿⊂) Anyway, again, this set was done, of course, by my friend, HansenArtLife!

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