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The night grew deeper; the little lights that swarmed at the edges of the streets turned from yellow to blue. They went on, stopping at a food stand here, a smoke lounge there, another party, more drinks; a throng of people loitering in a plaza pulled Hawk into an arm wrestling contest with a huge horned creature, which Hawk met with enthusiasm; and there was a sort of karaoke bar, somewhere, where the both of them sang together, and went dancing down the street from afterwards. At a small bodega they got a large jug of something, and then into the now emptier and darker streets they went again.