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“I never understood why people made Earth completing a rotation around the sun such a big deal,” Bellamy muttered, chuckling slightly before he downed what was left in his glass. He winced slightly as the liquor burned down my throat, struck my stomach like a branding iron. How many had it been? 5? 6? Bellamy had lost count. “I mean the Ark went around the Earth like 10 times a day but we didn’t go around, getting drunk over it.” He then waved the bartender, ordering another round. “Not that I’m complaining.”