[ here is Rise investigating everything, darting from spot to spot and assembling a plate. Stop her enroute, hit her up once she finally sits down, steal some of her food, realize she's heading your way and run the other way ]
So far, so good! [ and Rise offers up an OK sign with her thumb and forefinger, balancing the plate in her other hand. ] I haven't tried everything yet.
I don't think I have an appetite large enough to try some of everything. [a little mildly; she hasn't really done a whole lot of moving.] You'll have to recommend me what's the best.
[OH--HEY LOOK IT'S ONE OF HIS FRANS! After balancing all the food things (because food is delicious, and he is a growing boy, yup) on his plate he makes his way over--BUT THEN SUDDENLY, HE TRIPS. AND IT SPILLS ALL OVER RISE. FUCK HIS LIFE. SOOBBB]
I--oh shit! I'm sorry Rise! Do--Is there anything I can do?
[Well this is new. A big, scary looking guy backing down from a very small, cute looking girl. He puts his hands up in that defensive, yet apologetic manner.]
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Is the food good? [...that's a completely normal conversational opener. she peers a little at the food. who made it oh god]
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[ if Rise's not the one cooking it, thankfully her judgment is sound. ]
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Okay, that should do it!
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I--oh shit! I'm sorry Rise! Do--Is there anything I can do?
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[ there is. BBQ sauce. Dripping off a pigtail and on her shirt.
Give her a minute. ]
Kanjiiiii.....
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I--uhmm... S-Sorry?
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