If you haven't looked inside that box you should have received yet, you ought to have some sort of extra fabric in there... [Unless he got a hat or mittens or something, in which case he is just SOL.
Good question, though! His head cants to the side.]
[ MITTENS WOULD BE SO FUNNY WITH THIS SEXY GETUP but my brain just defaulted to red scarf, which he holds up for lucas to see. ]
I'm afraid this has little more to offer by means of coverage, however it will serve to keep my neck warm. Should the temperature drop, heavens [ ha ] forbid.
[ it's perfect weather... and sunny... ]
Do you think these gifts are an omen of what to come? I cannot say I'm well-acquainted with the afterlife.
[HIS RED SCARF... types red scary first, that too i suppose.
Not this joke though, help. He also huffs out a lil laugh, glancing up toward the perfectly sunny and clear sky, even though everywhere is the perfectly sunny and clear sky.]
I should hope not! I can't say I'm an expert in the afterlife, myself, but the very least we can be afforded is pleasant weather, don't you think?
[If they're in... Heaven........ He's still on the fence about that... They're not in Hades but what the Hades is THIS PLACE.]
[ how will we be enemies in these conditions... π ]
Not a single, self-flagellating individual in your life? For the best, I must say.
[ he can think of more than one person who would stand melodramatically in the rain... anyway it is jing yuan's turn to laugh at lucas' joke. HOW WILL WE- ]
I see. Though I can't say I have particular need of a hat myself [ he also has so much fukken hair, adds him to prime balding target list ], I wouldn't be adverse to an exchange.
[MEOWNOOOOOOOO also stop that listen here. It's fine.
This is fine though, he is down for a useless and silly little trade just for fun that won't benefit either of them, but is still a good way to BOND with his fellow DEAD PEOPLE.]
You needn't repay it, considering what a small gesture it was, but I don't mind the trade.
[He will dig into his lil box to pull out his crocheted bonnet... FOR HIS NEW FWEND.....]
i!
Ah - greetings to you, too. I had worried a bit, seeing you over here like that... You're just resting?
[As opposed to BEING UNCONSCIOUS? ILL? IN NEED OF MEDICAL ATTENTION??]
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That's very kind of you. All is well, save for... an interesting choice of wardrobe.
[ (also the part where they're hella dead.) his smile turns a bit lopsided. WHO PUT THEM IN THESE SEXY ANGEL COSTUMES!! ]
But yes, merely resting my eyes, and gathering my thoughts.
[ he regards lucas curiously, ] What do you make of all this?
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[WHO STOLE HIS CLOTHES RIGHT OFF HIS DAMN BODY.]
If you haven't looked inside that box you should have received yet, you ought to have some sort of extra fabric in there... [Unless he got a hat or mittens or something, in which case he is just SOL.
Good question, though! His head cants to the side.]
We're surely in the afterlife, are we not?
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I'm afraid this has little more to offer by means of coverage, however it will serve to keep my neck warm. Should the temperature drop, heavens [ ha ] forbid.
[ it's perfect weather... and sunny... ]
Do you think these gifts are an omen of what to come? I cannot say I'm well-acquainted with the afterlife.
[ spoken jokingly, but also, yeah! ]
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Not this joke though, help. He also huffs out a lil laugh, glancing up toward the perfectly sunny and clear sky, even though everywhere is the perfectly sunny and clear sky.]
I should hope not! I can't say I'm an expert in the afterlife, myself, but the very least we can be afforded is pleasant weather, don't you think?
[If they're in... Heaven........ He's still on the fence about that... They're not in Hades but what the Hades is THIS PLACE.]
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also sweet lucas laughing at his LAME JOKES!!! noooooOOOO ]
Mhm, I'd much rather bask in the sun than rain. [ or snow, etc. ] There is little to object to, as far as the weather goes.
[ it's not terrible scenery either... just a little monotonous. will they experience evenings here? only time will tell... ]
And what sort of spare clothing [ maybe too generous a term ] did you receive?
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I haven't met a single soul who basks in the rain, though I'm certain they're out there... [If furries can exist... anything can exist........]
Ah, but I received a hat. A very kind gesture, but one that's ultimately a bit useless to me... My head is always quite warm.
[Because his hair is so fucking much.]
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Not a single, self-flagellating individual in your life? For the best, I must say.
[ he can think of more than one person who would stand melodramatically in the rain... anyway it is jing yuan's turn to laugh at lucas' joke. HOW WILL WE- ]
I see. Though I can't say I have particular need of a hat myself [ he also has so much fukken hair, adds him to prime balding target list ], I wouldn't be adverse to an exchange.
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This is terrible there's no ust here at all, just two lil dudes with too much hair who will one day be balded, gabbin away...]
Ah, well, that may not be the case... [Said with some fondness, even so.]
But are you certain you'd like to trade if you have no real use for it?
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also me personally squinting at lucas after scawwy, I KNOW THE TRUTH! I KNOW WHAT U ARE. (Catholic Guilt) ]
To be fair, I don't know that you have much need of a scarf, either. But you may think of it as repaying your earlier kindness, if you'd like.
[ his smile suggests he's not really being that serious about all this, a trade that will not really benefit either of them, (but would be fun?) ]
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This is fine though, he is down for a useless and silly little trade just for fun that won't benefit either of them, but is still a good way to BOND with his fellow DEAD PEOPLE.]
You needn't repay it, considering what a small gesture it was, but I don't mind the trade.
[He will dig into his lil box to pull out his crocheted bonnet... FOR HIS NEW FWEND.....]
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jing yuan accepts graciously, passing back his scarf (neatly folded) in return. ]
And shall we exchange names as well? I am Jing Yuan.
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Ah, please excuse my manners. My name is Lucas; it's lovely to meet you.
[ANOTHER NAME HE CAN'T PRONOUNCE EASILY. His own is pronounced Frenchly.]