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行秋 | xɪɴɢǫɪᴜ ([personal profile] rainswords) wrote in [personal profile] localweirdo 2022-06-04 10:49 pm (UTC)

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To the lady of The Wangsheng Funeral Parlor,

Admit defeat, our last encounter in the battle of words I do believe I was the winner. Although I suppose you were the champion when it came to vanishing ale. However, there was a hefty fine for you to pay for that victory. Hu Tao, let's never drink like that again. That brew was far stronger than anything I've partaken of before, and it's the same for you. We need to pace ourselves. Not that I am suggesting we go about drinking again.

Also, I cannot seem to find my white shorts. The ones composed of that textile produced using a twill weave. You wouldn't happen to know where they might be would you? I already checked under the bed and the sofa.

One more thing, before I forget. Are you planning to attend the festivities the alliance is hosting? You know the one with the artificial beach. There is someone wishing for my company, so I suppose that has swayed my decision.

Your friend,
Xingqiu

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