[Rukia blinks down at Flynn, her hands braced on his shoulders to at least give them some distance. Oh? He seems to be sobered up now. That was easy.]

Are you all right?

[They both ask each other at the same time, and Rukia pauses for a moment as she realizes this. Then she grins, touching her dark sleeve to her nose and inclines her head.]

A small injury, pay it no mind.

[Before she can start to rise, there's Sparks next to them, looking absolutely thrilled. Well now! She's glad he's having a good time, since she's honestly sort of enjoying herself too.]

If you have the jurisdiction, why not? Some drunkard made a pass at Selphie. Look for the one with spaghetti all over his face.

[Now she can at last get off of Flynn except NOPE, she's crushed by Yuri. Rukia's breath gets knocked right out of her with a startled grunt. She lies there for a moment, trying to digest just what's going on. This is...........so ridiculous.]

Oi. Do you mind?

[Lightly she jabs her elbow back at Yuri's side with a grin. This definitely isn't the way she expected the night to go, but at least now she knows what it's like to enjoy a full-fledged bar brawl.]

We'll be fine, get going.

[Flynn isn't threatening to cut people with a bottle anymore, Sparks is happy as a clam, and Selphie and Sheena...well, they're definitely not in any danger, apparently, given how handily they're mopping everyone up. Once Yuri's off of her, Rukia can push herself off of Flynn and clasp his hand to help him to his feet.]

Back to back?