"Mm. I'm sure it's nothing to do with the quantity of it either."
He sees those littered cups, there's nothing wrong with his eyesight.
"Who says I don't fit in?"
As if on cue the bartender calls out a cheerful Master Wen. With some effort he tears his gaze away from Zhou Zishu to the front of the room where his paperwork is waiting. If he was irritated by the workload before it doubles now, it's a distraction he doesn't need. Still, he waves a hand in response, gaze snapping back to Zhou Zishu. His chest feels tight, feelings too big. It's a good thing there are other people around, that there's a table between them, that Zhou Zishu is drunk, because he's not sure what he'd do otherwise. Shake him, maybe, or cry, cling to his robes like a man drowning in the ocean certainly.
"Can you stand, or should I carry you out of here like a sack of vegetables?"
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He sees those littered cups, there's nothing wrong with his eyesight.
"Who says I don't fit in?"
As if on cue the bartender calls out a cheerful Master Wen. With some effort he tears his gaze away from Zhou Zishu to the front of the room where his paperwork is waiting. If he was irritated by the workload before it doubles now, it's a distraction he doesn't need. Still, he waves a hand in response, gaze snapping back to Zhou Zishu. His chest feels tight, feelings too big. It's a good thing there are other people around, that there's a table between them, that Zhou Zishu is drunk, because he's not sure what he'd do otherwise. Shake him, maybe, or cry, cling to his robes like a man drowning in the ocean certainly.
"Can you stand, or should I carry you out of here like a sack of vegetables?"