[ qi fang is on his back, looking pretty chill for someone laying down on the floor of a bar. he feels filthy, but standing or sitting hadn't been an option earlier, what with the room spinning, but right now he looks fairly calm. stabilized.
though he does wince when sora shouts, but his smile is appreciative when he glances over. ]
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though he does wince when sora shouts, but his smile is appreciative when he glances over. ]
Peachy, [ he says, flashing a thumbs up.
and then he frowns. ]
The cocktail had peaches in it.