"Morning, night, whatever." There was a bit of a wry twist to Rich's smile. "The problem with the world, is that it is so, well, round. Morning there is night here. Makes for some long days, no matter how you look at it."
His smile grew wider at Hannah's sigh. "I'm guessing it was one of those sorts of nights at the Leaky for you."
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