[ she looks... and immediately smiles. this is much better than just being told about them. getting a better idea of what they look like and who hung spends his time around—it's nice. ]
Tell me about it, they just plucked my old man's hat right outta nowhere. Should be laying at the bottom of the ocean, hah.
[ pointing to the person on the far left of the picture ]
This guy, he's Mr. Lee, right? Damn, he looks pretty cool...
[ remembers the hat she wore last week. nods to himself. ]
It's so weird... [ but the question gets his attention and he gives her a grin. ] Right? He really is - he's an amazing guy, and was the one that taught me how to be an even better cook. But he's also easy to pick on and goes along with it pretty easily.
But it's Mr. Lee, Aak, me, Waai Fu, Mr. Chongyue, Nian, and Ling. Aak and Waai Fu are Felines, Mr. Lee is a Lung, and then the last three are... a draconic race of some kind, I think. Maybe also Lung? I don't think they're Draco...
Well I'm glad I get to meet them, even this way...
[ she leans into the phone a little more before pulling away and tugging hung in the direction of the machine. it's... probably not too tight a fit? maybe? oh god i didn't think this far ahead. ]
You'd really like them, and they'd like you. I know Mr. Lee and Mr. Chongyue are close, but I don't know him or Nian and Ling that well...
[ but he goes easily, pocketing his phone as he follows along, ears perked up. i mean, it can vary? some are tight squeezes, some aren't?? ]
Oh, yeah, let me do that. [ he lifts the curtain thing and ducks in, holding it up and swapping hands so that it stays open for her as he. still takes up a lot of space. no matter the booth size. ]
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Tell me about it, they just plucked my old man's hat right outta nowhere. Should be laying at the bottom of the ocean, hah.
[ pointing to the person on the far left of the picture ]
This guy, he's Mr. Lee, right? Damn, he looks pretty cool...
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It's so weird... [ but the question gets his attention and he gives her a grin. ] Right? He really is - he's an amazing guy, and was the one that taught me how to be an even better cook. But he's also easy to pick on and goes along with it pretty easily.
But it's Mr. Lee, Aak, me, Waai Fu, Mr. Chongyue, Nian, and Ling. Aak and Waai Fu are Felines, Mr. Lee is a Lung, and then the last three are... a draconic race of some kind, I think. Maybe also Lung? I don't think they're Draco...
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[ she leans into the phone a little more before pulling away and tugging hung in the direction of the machine. it's... probably not too tight a fit? maybe? oh god i didn't think this far ahead. ]
Mmm... maybe you go in first and I'll follow?
[ it should be easier to fit that way :) ]
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[ but he goes easily, pocketing his phone as he follows along, ears perked up. i mean, it can vary? some are tight squeezes, some aren't?? ]
Oh, yeah, let me do that. [ he lifts the curtain thing and ducks in, holding it up and swapping hands so that it stays open for her as he. still takes up a lot of space. no matter the booth size. ]