Forget High School Reunions, Chance Meetings Give Way More Awkward Vibes!

[icarryapanda]

WHO: Yao Wang(China) and Muunokhoi Borjigin(Mongolia)
WHEN: September 22; Wednesday afternoon
WHERE: Shizhen Medicine
WHAT: The usual. One gets injured, the other provides the medicine for it. Not after some awkward moments

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[vicious_wolf]

The injury at first didn't seem too bad. But after a while it started to sting more, so he figured he HAD to go get it taken care of. So after work, he headed to Shizhen Medicine to get something that would at least soothe the burns on his left arm and the cut above his right eye. It wasn't too serious on his forehead, and it had stopped bleeding, but it did ache just a little bit. If Remy saw, she'd probably send him to the hospital.

But he didn't want to go there, he didn't need a hospital visit. Going to the pharmacy was cheaper too.

Moon pushed the door open, walking in and looking around. It had been a while since he came the last time, so he wasn't too familiar with everything. Maybe he'd find some herbs he could store for later.

That plan sort of vanished when he saw who was behind the counter. It had been over ten years ago, but he remembered that face clearly.

"...."

Oh shit...

[icarryapanda]

Well look at that, somebody did remember that a pharmacy existed! And Yao was in a good mood too; so he'll take his time in entertaining this person. Slowly standing up, holding the pair of slippers in one hand, the other holding the edge of the counter for support.

One last patient. Oh wait, where did he see that smashing, shocked face before? That's right, if he remembered correctly, that's the face of...

"Moon."

And a scowl immediately formed in Yao's face.

"What the hell...are you doing here?

[vicious_wolf]

Yep, it really was Yao. The little boy he used to pick on. Man, the past really loved slapping him in the face. But he decided to just ignore it, and was determined on getting something for his little injuries.

Now that the fire helmet was off, the cut was more visible, but he had a sweater on, so the burns were hidden.

"... I just need some ointment." he said.

[icarryapanda]

The Chinese man would completely be okay - and perhaps worry - had anyone else entered the shop. Now, for some reason, he wanted to laugh. At the person standing in front of him. With burn marks and a cut...

...how un-"Moon-like". If anything, Yao was the one who's supposed to look like that; but then again, the two weren't near each other for ten years.

Going back to the other's state...

"One moment, please." says Yao - as calmly as he could - before ducking behind the counter and properly letting his face do his reactions for him. Now where was that ointment...