This one is teh sux0rs, as its title implies. There will be no new drabble tomorrow - sorry. I'm out of town.
By the way, thank you to all my reviewers. By the way, Friezaess, I hadn't ever thought of making a full-length fic out of the drunk drabble. I have no plans to, although I may in the future. In the meantime, anyone who wants to do it themselves has my enthusiastic permission.
Poorly Written
Mugenjou was an odd place. It was scary, evil, and downright dangerous, but it was not a place for laughter, unless it was the maniacal sort from someone who was about to kill or be killed. Unless Emishi was around, but he wasn't. Therefore, MakubeX jumped when he heard a quiet snicker. It wasn't malicious sounding, so he didn't stand up, but he did tense, only to relax when it didn't sound again. He thought for a minute and came to a conclusion.
MakubeX was startled to realize that the snicker was his own, and wondered what the reason was.
