🔞 𝐌𝐃𝐍𝐈 .ᐟ
pfp. ookami_ciro / X.
He wasn't budging.
" You're quite right, Master Dan Heng. "
He wasn't budging.
" You're quite right, Master Dan Heng. "
"Well, the universal record for a human was 11 minutes, so it's not too weird, I guess..."
" Perhaps ... " 💧
" You're quite right, Master Dan Heng. "
" Perhaps ... " 💧
He's squinting hard.
" Perhaps ... " 💧
Mild concern!
That begged the question - how would the kuuvahki about the cemetery react to them? Was this his world he was in, or his double's?
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" Somewhere quiet, probably. I'm afraid our ... presence might alarm some people at the Flagship. How about my place, hm ? "
"Ah-"
" Somewhere quiet, probably. I'm afraid our ... presence might alarm some people at the Flagship. How about my place, hm ? "
He wore a smile to match his double's. It didn't quite reach his eyes.
This was bound to be an entertaining evening, one way or another.)
I am amenable to that idea. Where shall we go?
Nevertheless, he smiled.
" I'm afraid I've already eaten. How about a drink instead ? "
" Somewhere quiet, probably. I'm afraid our ... presence might alarm some people at the Flagship. How about my place, hm ? "
Nevertheless, he smiled.
" I'm afraid I've already eaten. How about a drink instead ? "
(A lack of the Abyss did not rule out Light Realm energy. Dottore...? Flins needed to be cautious.
But this was most intriguing, indeed.)
Would you care to accompany me for dinner?
Nevertheless, he smiled.
" I'm afraid I've already eaten. How about a drink instead ? "
Um—
Two… two sir Flinses…
" Of course. Happy to help. " he nodded and busied himself with the task assigned to him. +
(He deliberately accentuated that word - oh, it takes two to play the game, mister Flins, does it not? - and kept on stirring the soup.)
If you'd be so kind as to slice the bread for me and make couple of sandwiches while I'm done with the soup? Aedon, get off - really? +
Lies and more lies.
" Do you need help with that ? " he asked, offering to cook. He felt Aedon settling on his head, a chuckle leaving him. +
" Of course. Happy to help. " he nodded and busied himself with the task assigned to him. +
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Lies and more lies.
" Do you need help with that ? " he asked, offering to cook. He felt Aedon settling on his head, a chuckle leaving him. +
(Mutters to himself, shaking his head in disapproval, but the smile is soon back to his face.)
Alright, if so - do excuse me for being busy here, then - I'm, for once, very much hungry. Are you here for some business matter or just dropped by? +
Needless to say, Flins hadn't eaten. But it was a convenient excuse to not have to pretend in front of Illuga.
Lies and more lies.
" Do you need help with that ? " he asked, offering to cook. He felt Aedon settling on his head, a chuckle leaving him. +