You can call it unfortunate all you like, but it's just not something that concerns me. I find the flavor is in the sensation of drinking itself, and what company one keeps. Even good sake can be spoiled by shitty people being around you.

[ She set her jug aside, pulling out her pipe. The process of her stuffing and lighting the pipe with a single hand was practiced and quick. A few starting puffs and... ]

Call me Baiken.