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[holy_prankster]

Characters: holy-prankster + Anyone who's interested in tea~
Location: Sohki's room || 10-I
Rating: G
Time: All day on the 20th
Description: Sohki invites others over to share some tea~ he's bored and figures that they could all use the entertainment before the big macho-mission!

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[holy_prankster]

Sohki had just finished setting up the living area before he caught the scent of someone in the hall. It took him a moment to discern and place it within his memories, but the kirin couldn't come up with a answer more than someone who frequented the hallway - he reasoned that it was another of the hallway's temporary inhabitants more than likely.

Pausing as he heard the knock on the door, Sohki smiled mischievously to himself before heading over to open it. His dull blue gaze opened so that he could connect the scent with an image regardless of how blurry it was as he smiled cheerfully, "I see that you arrived without incident."

While he wasn't quite certain who this one was, Sohki didn't bother asking either. It would only take another moment before the answer was given, and he took a step to the side to allow the other entrance while he waited.

[closedmarket]

He'd had to take to the streets, but it wasn't a long walk from one apartment building to another - a half an hour, without running, and China most certainly wasn't going to run to tea. The prospect wasn't a novel one in the grand scheme of things, but lately, the world was becoming a much smaller picture; one which mostly only had room for Death City and its occurrences. Regular times, with regular hours - there were routines to the unnatural placement, but they were disrupted, disjointed. It couldn't be said China was one for routines, but he was one for patterns

omfg Chinaaaaaaa~~~<3 He's so cute T_T

[holy_prankster]

No sooner had he finished readying the table did a knock resound throughout the apartment. It hadn't been the sound that had drawn the kirin's attention, but more the scent on the air. Once again it was one he hadn't experienced before now, and it had left him curious to know if it was an expected visitor or not.

He made his way over towards the door before pulling it open. The friendly smile came naturally to Sohki, and after opening his eyes, he regarded the other with his dull gaze. "How wonderful it is to see that you've made it, China-kun~" Sohki said as he stepped to the side to allow the country entrance.

He didn't need to ask to know just who this was nor was he in need of perfect vision either. It appeared as though things would start getting interesting!

ajksgkh Sohki. So kind. And devious.

[closedmarket]

It wasn't a cause for angst or a night of clutching one's drink and sobbing over a mug at the bar, but China had seen a lot. And that dull gaze-- well, he wasn't entirely sure (a qilin without a vision? it seemed impossible. but then, so did everything else in the city), but he made sure to both nod and vocalize, anyway. It was only respectful. He probably would've done it no matter what.

"I could not turn down an offer like that, aru. It's very kind of you, Sohki." Crossing immediately into the apartment, of course, arms folded into his red sleeves; every step had him relaxing a bit, especially when the smell of tea drifted over.

Being stuck in America's house hadn't been fun, even if his own citizens had arrived (even disregarding Shibusen). This... was much, much better, already. "What sort do you have brewed, if you do not mind me asking?" Respect, respect. The other was deserving in some. Maybe more than 'some,' but that remained to be seen.

Tehe! He is, I won't deny it :3 this will be fun~

[holy_prankster]

"You flatter me too much, China-kun," Sohki said with a friendly laugh before closing the door behind China. The few countries that he'd met here previously had been rather interesting, to say the least, but the kirin couldn't help but find himself rather curious over meeting the Middle Kingdom himself.

Moving deeper into his apartment, Sohki gestured for his guest to take a seat. "I do not mind at all. It's one of the varieties that I managed to locate at the carnival, actually. While we do not have the blend on our Earth, it appears to resemble an oolong variety. The leaves were rather brown, and from what I could tell, the scent also appeared to have an almost nutty infusion to it." He cheerfully murmured before reaching over to grasp the teapot, "Would you care for some?"