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// Wei Wuxian

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why is he so gay

[doooooog]

How could you tell? [ Jake jokes, for all his grogginess steals away most of the humor. ] Late nights are the way things work around here, homie. Don't tell me y'all got curfew over on The Squawking, heh.

[ Tired? Sure. But these colors (that he'd been sailing under of for a little less than a month) don't run, no matter how hard Jake was slugging it. ]

ok look

[singlelogbridge]

[That gets him to snort though it lacks the oomph it might have had another time.]

We're free to stay up as late as we want, but not free to sleep as late as we want when there are plenty of tasks to do to keep the ship running. [And while the Hawking isn't a violent ship, those who didn't do their part were likely to get dropped off at the next stop.]

Anyway, here. [He sends over the recipe to a hangover remedy that he and Nie Huaisang had discovered all those years back when they'd had far too many late nights.]