[ this, thankfully, works. xie lian makes a soft noise, and san lang curls up a little where he's laying down. a moment later, xie lian's eyes flutter open, and he's staring up at... the sky? and ... ]
[ well. he obeys, getting up and obediently shuffling after nero, wiping some of the sand off of his front. san lang chitters and clambers up his leg, returning to his usual place at xie lian's neck. ]
... Aha... thank you very much, for such a kind offer. [ he does smile, sheepishly, though. ] I... am still getting used to having to eat. I suppose it's easy to forget...
Mm. There was a time in my life when I didn't need to, not so long ago.
[ so...easy to forget. he smiles, though, walking easily beside him. ] And, admittedly... the food here is, ah. Not really much to my tastes, [ mold.... ] so...
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what happened here. san lang is next to him, also passed out, in the form of a ferret. ]
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Nero nudges his arm with his foot, and Disce nudges San Lang with her nose. ]
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...oh. [ ??? ] Nero...? What in the world...?
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[Disce in leopard cat form just stares at the pair of them.]
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[ whatever xie lian was going to say next is completely interrupted, because his stomach growls.
loudly. ]
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Have you eaten?
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looks away. nero may get the feeling that xie lian has not done that. ]
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C'mon, I'll make ya something.
[It almost sounds like an order.]
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... Aha... thank you very much, for such a kind offer. [ he does smile, sheepishly, though. ] I... am still getting used to having to eat. I suppose it's easy to forget...
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Not in my experience.
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[ so...easy to forget. he smiles, though, walking easily beside him. ] And, admittedly... the food here is, ah. Not really much to my tastes, [ mold.... ] so...
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[He'll slip into one of the smaller cafes and start prepping Fish à la Meunière.]
You really shouldn't go without eating something.
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xie lian scratches his cheek as he comes in, leaning against the counter. ] You sound like my friend. [ (feng xin voice) eat food you idiot ]
But, I know, I know... it is just an adjustment, I think. To many things.
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Is he also tryin' to get you to eat on a schedule?
[He hums]
There's a lot to get used to.
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Is this place very different from your home as well, Nero?
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