[I assume, for the sanity of every other roommate in this place, they are likely hanging out in Shi Qingxuan's room at some point. Molly has decided that apparently, they are all three just Friends now. Ming Yi has little choice in this matter.
Presumably, also, the rice wine isn't soap-poisoned this week. Molly himself is flopped on whatever furniture is available, boots definitely still rudely on and feet up on the table.]
... So that's when the halfing says, 'no worries, mate, I can fit all ten of them up there'!
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Presumably, also, the rice wine isn't soap-poisoned this week. Molly himself is flopped on whatever furniture is available, boots definitely still rudely on and feet up on the table.]
... So that's when the halfing says, 'no worries, mate, I can fit all ten of them up there'!
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