[A nod. time healed wounds. It kept one from being in pain or fear from the thing much longer than necessary. Parsee didn't press much, mostly because it wasn't something she wanted to know too deeply about, not right then.]

What? The Oni? She usually gives me something to focus on, and she's pretty close to immune to what I am as drunk as she usually is. I mean drunks get jealous but if you're drunk as a skunk you're jealous but you don't actually care, if that makes sense?

So she'd just... keep me busy until I was calmed down. She did it a lot.