[inb4 someone leans how to hack the devices to turn them into like a master key or something and they just wake up to find someone else has run into their room because they hate their roommates]
...um, I've been told that sometimes I snore while I'm sleeping, so sorry if that bothers you.
I do not mind. It won't bother me. I should hope I don't snore, but... I have never had anyone to tell me I do. [He manages a small smile at this.] Would you like me to make some tea?
[HE IS GOING TO GO... get some hot water. Some like hot water in cups. We're going to force the mods to let us do this for the sake of the thread, fight me.
HE WILL BRING THOSE BACK... to use the tea from the goodie bags in.]
[She'll wait, then! Relatively patiently, evenly. She's kind of tempted to poke around the room but she'll wait until they're done having tea for that.
When he makes them some goodie bag tea, she smiles when she takes her cup.]
[It's been a really, really long time since she could just sit down and read a book. But if they're going to be spending any prolonged amount of time here (which it seems like they might, since they've all been given bedrooms?), maybe she'll have time to do that before she sleeps.
Anyway, she sips at some more of her tea. This really does help with her throat... she'll have to drink more of it during the week so she'll be able to yell at people during trials.]
[YONA, NO. He's going to have to get a child leash. No amount of silence really bothers him, so he lets her have some for a while as the two of them sip on the tea.
He has to sip his a little lighter than usual, or he'd just be finished in, like, two drinks.]
May I ask to hear about where you're from, Miss Yona?
[Blanca is not going to know a moment's peace now that he knows Yona. (Not that I'd believe he's ever known a moment's peace, given what you said about his canon.)]
Oh... of course. I'm from Kouka. [She looks up at him over the rim of her cup.] Since I didn't recognize the names you said earlier, you... probably haven't heard of it, right? It seems like there are a lot of us that are from very different places.
[It's fine? Maybe he deserves it? He's had experience not knowing peace.]
Mm. You're right, I haven't heard of it, but that's alright. You aren't wrong that others seem to also be from strange places. But your style of dress is vaguely familiar.
Perhaps those of us here aren't as different as we think at first.
[He smiles a bit into his cup, arms rested on his legs.]
That depends where you are, I think. I was in New York, returning to the Bahamas where I had retired. New York is a large city on the coast with tall, metal buildings all around. Cars, buses, subways.
[He says "Cars, buses, subways" like it's supposed to make sense. Metal buildings... okay, weird, but maybe people just want to live in gold palaces. But she has no idea what those three words are supposed to mean.]
[It's fine. It helps him understand that Yona is, in fact, from a different "time," much like Ange seemed to be.]
Ah, sorry. They are means of transportation. Like carriages, but without horses. They have ways of being powered without being pulled. A bus is for many people, like a few carriages put together. A subway is underground. It's also for many people.
It does, but it's a bit more dangerous than traveling by horse and carriage. Not that you can't be injured on a horse either.
[He laughs a bit, and then shakes his head.]
New York is full of people from many different cultures. It makes New York very lively, but... there can also be a lot of fighting. I wasn't born in New York, though.
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Very well. I will not pry, Miss Yona. But if you are ever in trouble, only you and I are allowed in this room by our devices. You may come here.
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[inb4 someone leans how to hack the devices to turn them into like a master key or something and they just wake up to find someone else has run into their room because they hate their roommates]
...um, I've been told that sometimes I snore while I'm sleeping, so sorry if that bothers you.
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I do not mind. It won't bother me. I should hope I don't snore, but... I have never had anyone to tell me I do. [He manages a small smile at this.] Would you like me to make some tea?
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[It would be good for her throat! Maybe she can talk without sounding like a chainsmoker eventually.]
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If you would give me a moment, Miss Yona.
[HE IS GOING TO GO... get some hot water. Some like hot water in cups. We're going to force the mods to let us do this for the sake of the thread, fight me.
HE WILL BRING THOSE BACK... to use the tea from the goodie bags in.]
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When he makes them some goodie bag tea, she smiles when she takes her cup.]
Thank you, Blanca.
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[Hopefully this tea is good. If not, the two of them are going to suffer. Since he sits on his own bed in order to have some sips.]
Careful, it's hot.
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[sip sip sip
I flipped a coin to decide whether or not she would burn her tongue and fate decided to be nice to her for once. No burning here.]
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Some people drink tea cold, even with ice. Did you know? They would tell you there isn't anything like iced tea.
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[Clearly, she did not know that.]
Do you prefer it hot or iced, then?
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Probably hot tea. It goes well with a good book. But I would say you should try iced tea at least once, Miss Yona.
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[For now, though... hot tea is nice. She takes another sip of it.]
What sorts of books do you like to read?
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[He uses the opportunity of drinking to try to think of his answer.]
Classics. Well, classics for me. I don't suppose you know... Hemingway? Faulkner? Fitzgerald?
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[Yona thinks about it for a few seconds, but then shakes her head.]
I've never heard of any of those before.
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[Dismissively, he waves his free hand.]
If I find a good classic here, I will lend it to you.
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[It's been a really, really long time since she could just sit down and read a book. But if they're going to be spending any prolonged amount of time here (which it seems like they might, since they've all been given bedrooms?), maybe she'll have time to do that before she sleeps.
Anyway, she sips at some more of her tea. This really does help with her throat... she'll have to drink more of it during the week
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He has to sip his a little lighter than usual, or he'd just be finished in, like, two drinks.]
May I ask to hear about where you're from, Miss Yona?
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Oh... of course. I'm from Kouka. [She looks up at him over the rim of her cup.] Since I didn't recognize the names you said earlier, you... probably haven't heard of it, right? It seems like there are a lot of us that are from very different places.
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Mm. You're right, I haven't heard of it, but that's alright. You aren't wrong that others seem to also be from strange places. But your style of dress is vaguely familiar.
Perhaps those of us here aren't as different as we think at first.
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[She looks down at her clothing, then up at him. Hmm.]
What is the place you're from like?
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[He smiles a bit into his cup, arms rested on his legs.]
That depends where you are, I think. I was in New York, returning to the Bahamas where I had retired. New York is a large city on the coast with tall, metal buildings all around. Cars, buses, subways.
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Sorry, but what are cars, buses, and subways?
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Ah, sorry. They are means of transportation. Like carriages, but without horses. They have ways of being powered without being pulled. A bus is for many people, like a few carriages put together. A subway is underground. It's also for many people.
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[Huh! You learn something new every day. Yona looks impressed.]
That must make traveling much more convenient for people where you come from.
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[He laughs a bit, and then shakes his head.]
New York is full of people from many different cultures. It makes New York very lively, but... there can also be a lot of fighting. I wasn't born in New York, though.
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