At a park in the middle of the night you see a two-tailed kitsune sitting on a bench. She looks tired and stressed as she is smoking cigarettes. There is a can of beer sitting next to her. Around the bench are cigarettes butts and empty cans of beer.

...Hey you. What are you frickin' starin at? What do you mean, my ear-

Oh. They're out, huh. Figures. I forget the one night someone decides to go walking in the middle of frickin' nowhere. Ah well, not like I frickin' care anymore what happens.