Nakahama

And in turn, Ichitaiyo leans on Nagisa, making things a bit more tricky, but the Dragon does take it slow enough to not drop them.

"I am not above crawling, y'know. Dust in the knees is nothing compared to having to dive in trash for evidence.."

“You really are a stray cat, huh?” The Kaiu just continues to move forward. She had to carry a full grown man on her back. This should be nothing!

“I want to get us up. I can do it.” Finding her footing with renewed purpose, Nagisa pulls them up the flight of stairs. Not exactly quickly, but surely they make it up the stairs.

"God, your arms. You can choke me and I'd die happy. I love strong arms." Ichitaiyo mumbled as she was lifted, low and at the edge of her conscience.

"I am so going to have a hangover tomorrow.."

Nagisa’s brain fries at hearing that. “Hah… Okay, yeah, we gotta get you in and lay down.”

Finally! Her apartment door! Nagisa takes a key ring from her pocket and fumbles around with it until she’s able to shove the correct key into the door’s lock.

“Hangovers are gonna suck for us both.”

"Can't be that bad if we're hangover together.." Ichitaiyo mumbled, moving forth into the department, not taking a pause as she tried to orbit into the bed.