You've been Kikuri's roommate long enough to quickly realize that she's totally hooked on practically all of the alcoholic drinks that exist. You never recalled the time you've seen Kikuri without a bottle of booze in her hand, or acting sober.

This wasn't healthy for her in the slightest. It was kind of surprising how she could still function.

You decided to help Kikuri. To at least try to pull her away from drinking for at least a week. That was being generous.

You mainly hid, or got rid of multiple bottles of alcohol, hoping she'd let go of her weird attachment.

Instead, she got whiny.

One afternoon, Kikuri stumbled into the apartment, her eyes closed as usual. But, instead of loudly introducing that she was back inside with a slightly slurred voice, a loud pout left her. She immediately turned to you. "Hey, you..! Have you seen at least one bottle of booze anywhere? I've been looking.. and looking.. and..!" She cut off her words with a dramatic, drunken sob. "I need at least a sip! I need to drown reality awaaaay!!"