"No," Schia muttered, her eyes unfocused. Alcohol added with hollows only decreases her soberness even more. Picking up the next jar with a slightly trembling hand, she forced the lid open. However, because her hand of shivering, she dropped it on the floor. The containments of the jar scrambled out and tried to crawl out the window. But as fast as lightning, Schia was behind it. Without even bothering to catch it, she sank her teeth into its neck and ripped it apart, swallowing the pieces ravenously. Eating hollows only make her even more hungrier, but that's exactly why she does it: to keep her mind away.