Lighting up a cigarette, Akagi nodded. She blew out a plume of smoke.
"Those things will kill you," Misako warned.
"I can always go into a fresh new body," Ritsuko smirked.
"So you can wreck your lungs but I can't spoil my liver?"
"I was joking," Ritsuko deadpanned. "Besides, I let you have that tequila. You're being very good." She explained as she handed a large packet of new pill bottles over to Misako.
"At least you didn't pat my head, call me 'good clone', and give me a treat." Misako gave a cold glare
Here she is contemplating her lone beer.
