Tonight's verse from the Left camp didn't even catch in my throat, it just poured straight out. Yet the winning side never once looked at the mouth that sang it.

• HazukiSay where they looked and it's worth something, Mitsuna.
  MitsunaI'll take my fee in drink. It was toward the blind.
  HazukiHey, that's a two-bottle answer.
• ChisatoThat verse smelled of fresh ink. No, wait, I didn't say anything.
  MitsunaI smelled it too. We said nothing.