[it's not that bad tripping and smashing your face into a burst of sunshine, Jin Guangyao is discovering. figuratively speaking, anyway. he finds himself smiling with genuine warmth at Petre's reaction to his impromptu announcement, irrationally pleased. that could also be the vodka talking. speaking of which, he lifts up the second glass.]
No additional plans, [declared with restrained delight, like he is doing something daring by not having an agenda for the evening, and after lifting the glass to Petre, swallows down the shot in one go. government administrator gone wild! or something.]
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Well shit, fuck that Churchwarden guy! Happy birthday, my man — you got any other plans? We're gonna need more vodka!
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No additional plans, [declared with restrained delight, like he is doing something daring by not having an agenda for the evening, and after lifting the glass to Petre, swallows down the shot in one go. government administrator gone wild! or something.]
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Well, the night's not ending until I get us both in trouble. [ He points, brows arched before any protest — ] The fun kind.
[ Here's to hoping the brothel isn't too busy tonight. ]