Two-For-One on Hangovers, Aisle 5.

[zenigatcha]

After a night of hard drinking and harder discussions, Zenigata Koichi is having Regrets. He might've done a Bad Thing and now, there are consequences. So many head-pounding consequences.

Zenigata is also the very picture of a hungover salaryman; suit rumpled, tie gone lopsided, shirt half untucked, pants looking slept-in. He came down for breakfast, and instead ended up with cereal and a bottle of beer, because that's just the type of man Zenigata Koichi is. Hair o' the dog! It's fine, it's fine! He'll be fine.

(He's not going to be fine, he's an idiot.)

Wei Wuxian is not fine either. He has not had this much to drink, this quickly, since long before the Sunshot Campaign. He would be still hiding from the world and his aching head in bed, but the evil fiend who made sure he got to bed last night also rousted him from it this morning. He has gone a somewhat different route to deal with his immensely poor life choices - he has a pot of tea large enough to serve four, and a bowl of congee topped with chicken and fried onions and enough chili sauce to make the average person cry. Wei Wuxian is going to burn this hangover back to the hell it came from, one bite at a time.

(This is not going to work, but damned if he won't try.)

Right now, neither is eating, whether it's cereal or congee. Zenigata slumps back in is seat with his hat over his face, and Wei Wuxian has his arm slung over his. Everything is too bright, and too noisy, even this early in the morning.


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