yeah, sometimes all you know what to do is laugh because thinking is too hard. that's a mood he knew once many, many years ago. now though!! things are a bit different and he's going to give a good look at her and release his grip on her face a little before speaking. ]
You must have other things you like beside drinking.
[ he'll grab her face again and this time pull it close to his. yeah, there are plenty of implications being thrown here but that's kind of the point so. it should be fine? yeah. ]
I asked a question—how mad would he get? I need to know what I should be ready of.
[since when did getting hurt come into play here?? shi qingxuan is suddenly so concerned. her eyes widen when he pulls her face close to his, and she swallows hard.]
...he shouldn't get mad. I'd explain, it's just for an indulgence...
[internal. screaming.]
...ahaha, but you're not going to try to hurt me badly, right...?
[ he'll take a moment to consider her answer before responding himself. ]
If you behave I won't.
[ he really won't. ]
Now, how about you tell me the kinds of things that would upset you while you make the room comfortable for me. I'm a guest here, aren't I? Make me feel welcomed.
[ seeing that the map of the shows that it might not be visible from the table— ]
There's a pot in the kitchen where you can make some. [ for ease he'll sort of draw the shape of it in the air for her. ] There should be a sample bag with instructions.
[anyway. coffee it is. she goes to check the mini-kitchen, and sure enough, there's a coffee pot there! so. time to read the instructions and brew some up.
eventually he'll smell coffee in the air as the pot does its job.]
anyway the fact that she's able to brew the coffee while looking like she might not be the type to figure it out (look, non-moderns are always a dice roll???) is kind of a surprise to him. but there's no denying the sound and smell of coffee without any "oh n" so he'll take it. ]
You never told me the things that would upset you.
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his tone will shift for a moment and he'll grab at her face a bit firmly. ]
Hey—I'm asking the questions here.
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her eyes widen, and she falls silent for a few long moments.]
Ahaha...
[sometimes you don't know how to answer and all you can do is laugh?]
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yeah, sometimes all you know what to do is laugh because thinking is too hard. that's a mood he knew once many, many years ago. now though!! things are a bit different and he's going to give a good look at her and release his grip on her face a little before speaking. ]
You must have other things you like beside drinking.
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Oh! I like spending time with Ming-xiong!
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Ming-xing? Tell me about them.
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why is she acting like this is just a casual conversation. oh my god.]
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I don't recall seeing that name being listed as one of the people here. Are they the same as Ming-Yi?
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[she's so much more comfortable now that they're talking about ming yi i hate this.]
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Is there anyone else here you know from your world?
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No, just him. Is there anyone from yours here?
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No. [ and just because he has to bring this up (NOT THAT HE HONESTLY INTENDS TO—) ] How mad will he get if I hurt you in any way?
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oh the internal screaming is back.]
What?
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[ he'll grab her face again and this time pull it close to his. yeah, there are plenty of implications being thrown here but that's kind of the point so. it should be fine? yeah. ]
I asked a question—how mad would he get? I need to know what I should be ready of.
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...he shouldn't get mad. I'd explain, it's just for an indulgence...
[internal. screaming.]
...ahaha, but you're not going to try to hurt me badly, right...?
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If you behave I won't.
[ he really won't. ]
Now, how about you tell me the kinds of things that would upset you while you make the room comfortable for me. I'm a guest here, aren't I? Make me feel welcomed.
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why does he want to know what would upset her? aaaaa, this is the worst. she's going to try and think of something. um. that's a good question...
and she needs to figure out how to make him feel welcomed, too? that's easier to do, so she heads over to the table and pulls out a chair for him.]
Please make yourself at home...
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that said: ]
Just a chair? I could have done that myself. Shouldn't I feel even more welcomed?
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[sqx is feeling very bullied right now :c ]
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well, he'll take the seat then wordlessly after she says that. kind of bully but no apologies for being a bully.
drink? ]
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[ the non boozy life. ]
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[what is that.]
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Why do so few of you here know what coffee is?
[ seeing that the map of the shows that it might not be visible from the table— ]
There's a pot in the kitchen where you can make some. [ for ease he'll sort of draw the shape of it in the air for her. ] There should be a sample bag with instructions.
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[anyway. coffee it is. she goes to check the mini-kitchen, and sure enough, there's a coffee pot there! so. time to read the instructions and brew some up.
eventually he'll smell coffee in the air as the pot does its job.]
Is there anything else you'd like?
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anyway the fact that she's able to brew the coffee while looking like she might not be the type to figure it out (look, non-moderns are always a dice roll???) is kind of a surprise to him. but there's no denying the sound and smell of coffee without any "oh n" so he'll take it. ]
You never told me the things that would upset you.
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