Somewhere to sit, away from everywhere else, sounds great. She nods and allows herself to be conducted to a folding table someone seems to have set up outside the training hall. Ginia is really nice, isn't she? "Coffee would be wonderful," she sniffs, feeling herself grow teary eyed again at Ginia's kindness. "You're the best."

Even though Zhu Hong tends to grow a bit weepy when she's intoxicated, if she isn't drinking away her feelings of grief and self-pity, she's actually quite a happy drunk.