Kudou sighed ever so slightly as he leaned against a near by wall, he already was tipsy. Damn him and his guilable ness, he'd agreed to one to many drinks. Well..then again he'd wanted to. Shaking his head he closed his eyes and stared up into the dark night. It was a beautiful night he had to admit, even if his mind was racing in 10 million directions. Instead of staying put which may have been wise... he pushed himself off the way and headed back for the place he stayed. Lyla would kill him being drunk but what the hell..

His ears droped slightly and his tail flicked. Wasn't drinking supposed to help ya forget? Shaking his head he contuined walking the night air was relaxing on his shot nerves and over stimulated mind. He almost missed the turn off, being so deep in thought. "Oui, 'aster than ah thought." he slurred slightly.

Stepping into the house he shared with not only Lyla, but those who needed a place to go, or something along those lines he flopped himself onto the nearest couch and leaned against it tipped his head back and stared at the ceiling. Maybe if he just sat here and waited to pass out he'd stay outa trouble...yea as if.