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[weifinder]

Bear!? Bear! There was a bear in the bath!

( So comes this startled and startling shout, as elsewhere in camp, Wei Wuxian is (unfortunately) streaking past in damp, confused glory, a bear of arctic composure lumbering after him, soap bar still in mouth. Come back! He was just handing the soap over, he wanted to help! )

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[thehoneybadger]

[After some radio silence:]

Hey, you need help with that bear or did you get eaten yet?

[weifinder]

( a moments delay, and: )

Master Su has sweet talked it into complacency!

[thehoneybadger]

Oh! Well, that's good.

Didn't think bears could be sweet-talked, but you learn something new every day, I guess.

[weifinder]

I could have learned that another way. But yes, not it's over.