[Somewhere in HQ is a garden. A Chan Buddhist rock garden, to be specific. The room is shaped like a sinuous curve, with a waterfall trickling down the far stone wall into a small, blue-tiled pool. The sand is white and fine, and the worn, carven stones look like pieces of old ruins, placed at elegant intervals. A few of them are even floating,
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He sort of crumbles near the entrance, boots and all and bleeds on your sand from his knuckles.
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Not sure.
[He seems to deliberate his condition for a while.]
Hey, China! What do you do with people who betray you? I mean, do you throw them in molten iron? Rat them out to their enemies? Cut all ties? Kiss n'make up? What.
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Why do you ask?
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Do you smile and tell them you love them during?
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You didn't answer my question.
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I'm trying to decide what to do with my brother, should he have the nerve to show his face to me again.
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I should have drowned him like a litter of kittens when he first attached himself to me like a fucking leech.
[He sounds deeply miserable, though, not vindictive.]
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Diseases and parasites. We just don't generally eat carnivores if we don't have to.
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I barely taught my people how to cook potatoes. I think I'll leave dog with a side of salad to the more advanced kitchen wizards.
[Carefully leaving out his own first encounter with the vegetable here, of course. >D]
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[...lol]
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Of course you could always invite me to dinner. I'll try everything once.
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I might. My table will have a few extra empty space soon.
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...how come?
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