[ It shouldn't surprise Ras any more just how much space He Ming manages to take up with his presence. The strategist looks up from his tea, one eyebrow already raised with some kind of remark waiting surely but--
But then there are fries and what smells like vinegar and Ras is just too many levels of curious to bother with his usual level of dismissal.]
I mean, they don't look sentient I guess....
[ Okay, so maybe he was still gonna make one comment. Who can blame him? He snags a fry, just one thank you, and takes a bite.
He doesn't spit it back out right away so that's a win. ]
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Date: 2019-11-29 03:47 am (UTC)But then there are fries and what smells like vinegar and Ras is just too many levels of curious to bother with his usual level of dismissal.]
I mean, they don't look sentient I guess....
[ Okay, so maybe he was still gonna make one comment. Who can blame him? He snags a fry, just one thank you, and takes a bite.
He doesn't spit it back out right away so that's a win. ]
...did you put vinegar on them?