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[harderdaddy]

Text | Voice | Video | Action What are yah stupid? You know what ta do. kisses~

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[verynormalturnipseller]

I don't know if my coffee's very good.

[It's just by the book. He'd never encountered it before the barge and he has no idea how it's supposed to taste.]

I'll do my best. And...

[Delicately. He doesn't want Angel to feel scolded.]

If you wind up wanting a treatment, tell me? I'll come to you or the other way around, whichever you like.

[He is immediately next door, if Angel wants that psychological remove. Not exactly leaving seclusion.]

[harderdaddy]

Any coffee is good coffee when you're hungover.

[There's a short pause, and Angel sighs.]

Probably need one later, yeah. I'll message you when I'm more myself again.

[verynormalturnipseller]

I'll add some tea eggs to your basket.

[Salt and protein. Good boosts.]

Be as good to yourself as you can?

[harderdaddy]

I'll try, Doll. Promise.
I'm okay.

[verynormalturnipseller]

...You know it's alright if you're not, though, right?

[harderdaddy]

...Shh.
We'll talk soon.
I can't-

[verynormalturnipseller]

Alright, mooncake, it's fine. I'll talk to you then.

[And at the appropriate time there will be a hangover breakfast delivered, replete with electrolytes and savory protein and coffee. And some pretty apple and carrot shapes on the side.

And a dish of Wen Ning's little pressed cakes. Half are the same pink he made Angel before. The other half, well, he struggled getting a real black with food coloring that didn't overwhelm the subtle taste of mung bean and green tea. So he settled on red and darker red.]