[shi qingxuan is just sitting here at the bar, minding her own business. her business is, of course, drinking alcohol - albeit less than usual since she's lost her alcohol tolerance this week.
she looks up when she hears vlad enter and nods a greeting.]
w1, friday
she looks up when she hears vlad enter and nods a greeting.]
Did you come to drink?
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I might as well, I suppose. It looks like we've got another 9 hours locked together tomorrow trying to solve even more murders.
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[she grumbles]
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...do you think there any flasks stored around here?
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[not one she currently possesses, but a skill nonetheless]