[It's a little late, but Blue is in the kitchen finishing some food prep, and jumps when he hears the door snap shut. Since he wasn't home, that must be...]
[Blue sticks his head out around the corner of the kitchen doorway to gawk st the livingroom/entryway as Killua stumbles in, arguing with the door, and makes a face. Oof! Right away he can smell the alcohol, and sort of half-covers his nose with shock and some light pearl-clutching.]
...What the heck were you doing at that party!? [He chides with a stage-whispered hiss, and indeed, he indulges himself in a light bit of affirmation. He told Killua that party would be nothing but petty adult troubles!] You stink like a weird old man...
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[Blue sticks his head out around the corner of the kitchen doorway to gawk st the livingroom/entryway as Killua stumbles in, arguing with the door, and makes a face. Oof! Right away he can smell the alcohol, and sort of half-covers his nose with shock and some light pearl-clutching.]
...What the heck were you doing at that party!? [He chides with a stage-whispered hiss, and indeed, he indulges himself in a light bit of affirmation. He told Killua that party would be nothing but petty adult troubles!] You stink like a weird old man...