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[Hey guys! Have the beautiful (and muffled) sound of Lau throwing his guts up in the bathroom! Yeah, he's not having a good week, and all that rum sure didn't help. He's placed the notebook on a table near the door, he can't help it if he's rather loud. After several long, panting moments, he can be heard dragging his feet over to a couch, where he drops himself on it and pants.]
Justice is reaped upon those who swallow poison willingly... I suppose these are my just desserts... Such kù xíng...
[His voice is practically quaking as he speaks. He's really suffering from the withdrawal.]
Justice is reaped upon those who swallow poison willingly... I suppose these are my just desserts... Such kù xíng...
[His voice is practically quaking as he speaks. He's really suffering from the withdrawal.]