How Do We Move On? AKA There's A Hole in This Barrel of Wine [Sparrow]

Sparrow stumbled back as the would-be Pyralis with her neck all torn out and dripping- but also not really dripping anywhere, just dripping to nowhere- jumped out at her. She barely processed the words the woman spoke as she looked to her bottle and back to Pyralis. After a brief and very startled moment, Sparrow let out a sigh of relief, "Oh fuck, I grabbed the wrong bottle." She turned to grab a different bottle before drawing back with surprise, "Nope, this is the right bottle." Well if she wasn't drinking the Drug Wine (her own blend and she was very proud of it, but in reality it was a very shitty and probably dangerous blend of things) then what was causing... this?

Eventually she looked at the woman, eyes settling on her gory neck for some time before she slowly looked back up, "Well, fuck," she said, taking a long drink from the bottle. "I've finally lost it."