A low blow well deserved, he admits, and tries not to wince.
"All right," he says with a tired sigh, pushing himself upright -- or mostly upright; his elbows stay firmly planted on the bar. Briefly, he follows her glance to the porridge. "...Is Madam Bar's food objectionable?"
Let no distraction go un-seized around Wei Wuxian.
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Date: 2020-10-02 03:58 pm (UTC)"All right," he says with a tired sigh, pushing himself upright -- or mostly upright; his elbows stay firmly planted on the bar. Briefly, he follows her glance to the porridge. "...Is Madam Bar's food objectionable?"
Let no distraction go un-seized around Wei Wuxian.