#expvinter

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Yifan’s beyond piss drunk, luckily enough, the bar hardly closes and the owner has a soft spot for Yifan being a foreigner down on his luck and all. “...And the fuckin furries, man…” The blond slurs in a mixture of English, Chinese and Korean as the owner mutters a ‘yeah, yeah’ while stumbling under Yifan’s deadweight as he’s being escorted to the gameroom of the bar. The older man shoves Yifan forward, Yifan tripping over his feet and landing on the pool table, ramming into someone else who’s already laying there equally as shit-faced if he wasn’t already unconscious. Yifan sees the lipstick marks on the other man’s face, the blond half laying atop the stranger and is too close for comfort. Slowly slipping off and laying on the unknown person’s arm, he’s still pressed against him. “He spilled my beer.” Yifan whispers with a raise of his arm, taking the last gulp of his unspilled beer before his arm falls, slowly letting the glass roll away down the pool table on the man’s other side, Yifan’s arm splaying across the guy’s torso as he blacks out.

Pardon?