Alright then. [ meimei it is! he smiles, a bit, as he reads her directions and starts to do so!! stirring, stirring... ] It is a term of affection, so. Even when you do remember your true name, you could still be called "meimei".
[ and, as for her question, xie lian hums. ] Mm, kind of. San Lang gave it to me, not long before we arrived here. In our realm, it has some magical power imbued into it, but I think here, it is merely decoration; at home, it is tied directly to San Lang's life. That is to say, as long as this string is present on my finger, I know that his existence still remains in this world - so even if we are apart, I know he is safe, and vice versa, as he has the matching one.
[ xie lian laughs, a little fondly. ] Of all of the many, many, many things San Lang owns, I thought it was quite funny that we both received the same item.
silently laughs, guiding him to stop just for a second
did u know microwaves exist? she is absolutely taking his bowl and popping it into the microwave for like 20 seconds before giving it back to him with a more childishly stern expression
Stir u dummy look its hot again
She's gonna go get her PHS while he does that cause her own bowl is mixed enough that she just needs to let it sit.]
anyway. xie lian still looks vaguely confused, but he will laugh sheepishly and stir the bowl as requested when it's given back to him, scolded by a fourteen year old. wow! edible food.
...No, you aren't... well, that does make sense, doesn't it? San Lang and I are from the same world, and have spent much time together, so of course our stories would be the same?
[ xie lian seems? slightly less confused now...? he's gonna go eat his rice. oh! this is tasty. ]
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But she'll nod. Putting the bowl down, time to type again.]
make sure to stir it all in while the rice is still real hot cause itll cook and get really good that way
what is the string chijin is it like a reminder or something
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[ and, as for her question, xie lian hums. ] Mm, kind of. San Lang gave it to me, not long before we arrived here. In our realm, it has some magical power imbued into it, but I think here, it is merely decoration; at home, it is tied directly to San Lang's life. That is to say, as long as this string is present on my finger, I know that his existence still remains in this world - so even if we are apart, I know he is safe, and vice versa, as he has the matching one.
[ xie lian laughs, a little fondly. ] Of all of the many, many, many things San Lang owns, I thought it was quite funny that we both received the same item.
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Something flickers in her eyes, a very vibrant and confused moment, like a puzzle piece sliding into place.
Sorry, Xie Lian, she is just. Staring at you for a moment.]
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Meimei...?
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She just quickly shakes her head, returning to her bowl.
Nah... she must have misheard something...
She's like bright red now though so.]
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Wh... what is it? Your face is terribly red...?
[ DID HE SAY SOMETHING WEIRD...
also he has stopped stirring his rice and egg because of course he has ]
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AAAAA CHIJIN YOUR RICE she just motions for him to stir his bowl!!]
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Oh. Um. [ and goes back to stirring but it is probably too late. it's fine. ]
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she just
silently laughs, guiding him to stop just for a second
did u know microwaves exist? she is absolutely taking his bowl and popping it into the microwave for like 20 seconds before giving it back to him with a more childishly stern expression
Stir u dummy look its hot again
She's gonna go get her PHS while he does that cause her own bowl is mixed enough that she just needs to let it sit.]
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anyway. xie lian still looks vaguely confused, but he will laugh sheepishly and stir the bowl as requested when it's given back to him, scolded by a fourteen year old. wow! edible food.
whatcha typin ]
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how long have you been taking care of puji shrine for dianxia chijin
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Um... not very long? A few months? Why?
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is it rude to ask how old you are chijin
[she is still beet red]
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As for my age, I'm ... eight centuries or so? I'm not really sure, I've lost track...It all sort of blurs together, when you're as old as I am...
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DOESNT SAY ANYTHING OBVIOUSLY BUT
JUST GRABS HER BOWL OF RICE AND STARTS SHOVING IT INTO HER MOUTH AAAAAAA
She is very subtle.]
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she's subtle enough because xie lian is an idiot ]
.....Meimei......?
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Ok fine she'll pick the phs back up]
something you said sounded familiar thats all
like a story hua chan told me
im sorry i dont mean to be rude
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...No, you aren't... well, that does make sense, doesn't it? San Lang and I are from the same world, and have spent much time together, so of course our stories would be the same?
[ xie lian seems? slightly less confused now...? he's gonna go eat his rice. oh! this is tasty. ]