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It has recently come to our attention that many of our guests have not been focusing on their health and wellness. In an effort to encourage healthy living and help our beloved guests get in shape, a grand sports festival will be held in the Golden Peacock. This sports festival will include many small games and four large games.
Prior to the festival, guests will have the opportunity to train and prepare for the games with our expert coaches.
We hope you are as excited as we are! And, as always, we hope you enjoy your stay. 】
BEAK
MEET THE TEAM
♦ DIAMONDS GAME ♦
OMEGADOME: HUNTING GAME
A cheerful pair of game managers stand outside the conservatory doors and block all guests that try to enter. They quickly explain that a special Diamonds game is taking place inside and only guests that agree to participate may enter. This game is a physical exercise that riffs on "Hunting", which is a popular sport in many different countries and civilizations. Of course, it is one hundred percent safe, and all guests that play are eligible to win massive chip prizes, store vouchers, fabulous prizes, and more.
Details about the game? Those can't be shared outside of the conservatory. Only the brave and those willing to risks will reap the benefits of this Diamonds game. So step right up, dear guests, and sign this waiver before stepping into the flourishing beauty of the conservatory for a brand new adventure.
♥ HEARTS GAME ♥
DOUBLES' THERMO: SURVIVAL GAME
Chickadees is sparing no expense on advertising their e-sport games over the course of the sports festival. Posters, notifications, stickers, fliers! Come one, come all. Sports don't need to be physical. Guests that duck into the arcade will find a variety of e-sport games to enjoy, but the real showstopper that every single employee is aggressively promoting is the new immersive VR game, DOUBLES' THERMO.
A large swath of egg-shaped pods have been installed in the back half of Chickadees. Any guest that shows an iota of interest will be assaulted by employees encouraging them to give it a try. They will offer vouchers for a free session, encourage with mentions of prizes that can be won from the arcade's coveted prize wall, and persuade by praising how high tech and immersive the experience is. Some employees are desperate enough to trick or push guests into the pods if they aren't willing to go in themselves.
However they've ended up inside the VR egg, guests will find themselves submerged in strange fluid as the lid closes. Everything fades away into darkness as the game loads...
♣ CLUBS GAME ♣
QUACK AND COVER: SHOOTING GAME
Cloaca & Dagger has temporarily outfitted itself as a neon-bright paintball course. Gone are the wild sex setups in exchange for series of obstacles and obstructions for guests to navigate while in pursuit of paintball championship. This high intensity game of strategy and physical fitness promises to exhilarate! Welcome to Quack and Cover, a game where your shooting skills and ingenuity will be put to the test.
So say the game managers at the door before following up with a few disclaimers. Cloaca & Dagger is not responsible for any physical or psychological trauma guests may incur while inside. Guests that join the game will then be outfitted in tight black underarmor and supplied with a paintball gun and protective mask before being let loose on the course.
♠ SPADES GAME ♠
PECKING ORDER: MMA GAME
During night hours, many long-standing guests make their way through Talon toward the gym’s creaky basement stairs. Three floors down and then through a desolate hallway with littered with abandoned equipment. Double doors wait at the end, unassuming until they’ve been opened…
Flashing lights, jeers, and the thick odor of sweat. You’ve found the Pecking Order, a late-night mixed martial arts event where guests show their prowess in the ring. Spectating guests shout and messily eat snacks on make-shift bleachers while fighters clash inches away, using only their bodies to fight for dominance and win. Pecking Order is very informal; guests only need to sign up in order to get added to the docket. Anyone can watch, though they will be vaguely warned at the door that even spectating comes with risks.
LOCKER ROOMS
YOU WASH MY BACK, I'LL WASH YOURS
Every training and game location has a door labeled LOCKER ROOM right outside the entrance. These doors all connect to the same massive locker room. The magic of these locker room doors goes one way. Trying to go back to the place you just were by backtracking will not work — you’ll just end up in Beak! All guests will be advised to finish their games before hitting the showers.
The Golden Peacock is proud to present our upgraded and extended locker room. Please come in and enjoy the facilities, catch-up with your teammates, and enjoy some healthy drinks provided by our favorite resort convenience store, Cock-a-doodle-doo’s!
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[ There is the smallest smile on his face when she gives him permission, and with utmost gentle care, he slides his hand along the length of her tail, keeping his hands free from the stinger part. He analyzes the touch and feel and is immediately trying to think what sort of prey she would be after or what dangers she might use this for to protect herself against. Red definitely leans in a little too close, looking for any sorts of clues of her habitat or signs of any hidden uses the tail might have.
Of course, he has no idea what a scorpion is— only Pokemon— but Dohwa might as well not ever know about that unless he is willing to explain it all in text or written form.
Once he is done, he looks absolutely fascinated. She’s beautiful to him, but he isn’t going to say anything like that. He simply looks away, his cheeks a little pink. ]
[ Under Nest’s care she’s adjusted to the occasional physical exam. Tail and pinchers inspected with gloved hands, their likeness as other insects leaving Dohwa completely unfazed as they would examine her body in full.
But this? This might actually kill her of embarrassment.
As he runs his hand down he’ll notice that her tail is smooth and tough, cool to the touch, just what anyone would expect of a scorpion. But this is where Dohwa notices a stark difference in his hands in comparison to the researchers back home. It’s subtle at first, something that earns a quirked brow, before the single drop of water begins to rush through her.
A heartbeat. Something that can go unnoticed now striking down on every nerve; a tremor, starting at her abdomen and spreading like a fever. She makes the same decision to look away, the heat causing her skin to flush a bright pink.
But she can’t help it. Like before, her tail comes to encircle around his middle as gently as possible, encouraging him to come closer. ] I know it’s not soft but… The rest of me is. For the most part. Just, like, letting you know.
[ Oh, goodness. What has he done? He should probably make a note that she loves to use her tail for reaching and grabbing, because he is caught off guard again as she steadily encourages him closer. He isn't sure of what she wants, but he doesn't feel threatened. Just.. shy.
Red doesn't fight back but instead closes his eyes. What did that mean? Was she wanting him to touch something else too? He spent too much time in the omegadome so he's just assuming that everyone here wants to have sex. After a moment, he reluctantly nods, and settles his hands somewhere safe. Her shoulders should be okay, right? ]
[ He's stepped onto a scorpion's nest; unfortunate, due to this one in particular being either extremely clingy or violent if given a window of opportunity. The moment he felt relaxed enough to touch her tail with that level of admiration in his eyes it was game over. Familiarizing herself with the touch of a human has suddenly skyrocketed on her list of priorities -- but only second to getting a good meal.
His hands are on her shoulders a second later, and for a moment she feels that she might jump him. These tiny little tremors starting at the palms of his hands, blood just pumping through his veins. Something so normal that Dohwa feels outright embarrassed that it makes her skin grow warm. ]
Fuck... [ She breathes out, the sound of her own voice making her squirm at just how pathetic she sounds. A whine so tempered that she nearly wants to curse herself and scream into anything close now that she feels so vulnerable.
This damn tail is a curse, as is everything else about her. ] Okay, stop -- [ She places a hand to the center of his chest, another bold and stupid move as the subtle heartbeat is like a full on tremor. Starting at her fingertips and straight to her core, causing Dohwa to flinch back as if she were burned. ]
Shit. I just meant that -- ... you know! If you wanted to fuck another woman, I wouldn't mind. That's all. Since that's exactly what this places wants from us, anyway... but not here. [ They're in the middle of the casino? And also trying to still get food, apparently -- a fib that's now biting her in the ass, as she wanted to simply look for an escape. ] And considering you've been fucking all day, let's just... focus on grabbing food.
[ A pause. ]
So no more groping my damn tail unless you want me to pounce on ya.
[ Ever observant, the small tremors in her hands and body catch his attention. He supposes maybe it’s like petting a sensitive spot along a bird Pokémon’s body that triggers a hormonal reaction. She gave him permission, though. Maybe something about his touch felt a little too good and she wasn’t expecting that.
He’s a caretaker though, secondly, right under being a trainer. There is a lot of admiration he has for Pokemon, and creatures in general, really. ]
… ???
[ Is this seriously what it is like interacting with women? The other girl he met here and spent— um— exclusive time with was also a lot to handle. It’s not like Red didn’t spend time with them, but it was usually in passing since he’s never been interested in them for hooking up.
His hands retract back quickly, a little startled, and he has half the mind to want to run away. Staying in a pair would be smart, though, considering this is an unknown place. Red gives her some space, at least, and the only time he reaches out is to hold the hem of her shirt between his thumb and his finger gently to tug her along the way.
It looks like he may know where to go without looking at his handmade map. ]
[ He should consider hanging around less (tsun) hot-headed girls... Dohwa is reacting perfectly under the circumstances of someone who's kept humans at arms length for half of her life at this point. Insect humans don't count, especially when she's still lacked any intimate encounters.
And it would be really funny if he just ran off while she was still holding his dirty diary. ]
... [ Maybe she should tell him that she was lying about the pouncing part. God, she can already hear the dean nagging her for threatening a human.
She's just going to read a little more in his journal as he guides her. And maybe add a little note next to what she had read earlier:
[ Soon enough, he is able to find the Gilded Cage, and the place looks way too big and fancy— the atmosphere is dimly lit and romantic. It’s easy for Red to set aside how uncomfortable the environment is in favor of good food, because as we all know by now he is food motivated.
His hand drops from the hem of her shirt, unaware that she’s written anything in his notebook. They’re greeted by a waiter, and Red hates interacting with people like this, so he quickly just raises a hand, shows two fingers ✌️ and hurriedly takes his seat, making sure Dohwa is following him but he’s awfully careful not to touch her again. He doesn’t want to trigger any breeding reactions from her!! (cause, he totally believes that is what her deal is.)
Once he sits down, he goes right to the entree menus, ignoring the waft of nice smelling perfume on the area and the fact some of the cocktails are spiked with aphrodisiacs. No, he’s going to spend the rewards from yesterday from all that fucking and put it to good use on expensive food.
Only once does he glance up, curious to see what she is going to order. What do scorpions eat anyway? ]
[ Dohwa has never had the experience of high-end dining, so the moment they step in she’s turning her head to look over the place from top to bottom. Thankful that Red is as tall as he is to keep from getting lost once he’s stopped guiding her by her shirt.
Once seated the awkwardness settles lightly on her shoulders as she briefly glances through the menu. It does good in distracting her from the almost overwhelming smell of perfume, scrunching up her nose. ]
All this shit sounds like food for flies… Have you ever been to a place like this before? [ She expresses her curiosity with a small cant of her head.
When ready she’s to order anything that appears high in protein and low carbs, she’s gotta keep up with her diet… ]
[ When Red orders, he just points to what he wants, but it looks like several different things. Who knows what all it is until it comes out.
Once they are by themselves again, he settles a hand on his chin and thinks for a moment. Yeah. He definitely has been to a place like this, so he nods. He’s won plenty of contests that came with fancy dinners like this, of course, there was also a lot of similar dinners while working at the Battle Tree. Maybe that’s one big reason why he decided to settle there for now: free fancy food.
Dohwa calls him a farmer boy, but she’s actually talking to someone who is known as a living legend back in his world. He does think about his quaint little life back in Pallet Town when he was a kid, and sometimes he misses it. Dohwa can hear a small sigh escape his lips, and he sits up straight to reach over and tap his watch against hers to exchange contact information. She will see his name is Red, but he comes from a region called Alola.
[ Is this what it's like to be rich... she wouldn't know. ]
Oh.
[ Considering her track record, Dohwa shouldn't be surprised that another assumption she's made is a wrong one. Though rather than being shocked she only briefly shrugs her shoulders. This just means she can trust his judgement on whatever he ordered -- or blame him if it ends up tasting like shit.
The notification from her watch is paired with a cant of her head, reading the text message with a squint. ]
Oh. Close enough. [ She raises her gaze. ] So is Red like a nickname or something? I'll call you by it, 'm just curious.
[ Another message goes through, which is silly, cause he could just use his words right here with her, but.. he has such little to say right now. ]
it’s what everyone calls me…
[ They have been given water and Red goes right to drinking it, sounding and looking kind of thirsty now that he has something to drink. When he’s about halfway finished it, he gestures to his notebook by pointing and then curls his fingers towards himself, motioning for her to give it back to him. ]
[ No. This is perfectly fine, actually, since her childhood friend is a man of little words. ]
… So if I called you Dakjuk would you just roll with it? [ She’s just kidding… maybe.
At the motion for his notebook she opens it again, peeking at a page before closing the cover. Dohwa then slides both it and the pen he had let her borrow across the table, drawing her hand back once she’s made it halfway.
Her water goes untouched. Instead she brings her elbows to the table, holding her chin in the palm of her hand as she looks away. ]
[ For awhile, he seems to be ignoring her, not answering her question as he opens up his notebook and gets to sketching. He grows a little more comfortable, his shoulders relaxing but Dohwa might be able to tell he feels a little anxious sitting here in silence, drawing away. His expression is pretty serious, but his overall energy radiates something of nervousness. ]
[ The silence and the assumption that he’s ignoring her isn’t what makes this entire situation awkward. Rather, Dohwa is fine with her question going unanswered as she instead takes sips of her water through a straw. Her gaze wandering from their shared table to cages hanging from the ceiling, returning to the man seated across from her only briefly.
It’s odd. He has such a serious expression and she can’t read him, making her equally as anxious as the seconds leading up to the reveal almost feels like an eternity.
When Red shows the drawing she blinks, taken aback, lips parting to speak only to find herself at a loss of words. It catches her off guard, the heat returning to her cheeks. ]
Wow, I… didn’t expect you to know how to draw. That’s really cute. [ Is she talking about the drawing or him? Who knows! ] I, uh, wrote some stuff in there. About myself. [ She clears her throat, suddenly embarrassed. ] Just thought it’d be an easier introduction for you than just talkin’…
[ If he skims he’ll find exactly what she’s talking about. Her handwriting bold and bubbly:
CHEON DOHWA WAS HERE -EMPEROR SCORPION -USUALLY NOT POISONOUS BUT I’VE TRAINED A LOT, JUST DON’T TOUCH THE TIP OF MY TAIL -CAN CARRY A BEAR -YES I HAVE PINCHERS -MY HAIR CAN HELP ME HEAR AND SEE THINGS HUMANS CAN’T (AND FEEL I GUESS) -NO I DON’T EAT OTHER INSECTS, MY FAVE FOOD IS FRIED CHICKEN -FROM KOREA -IF YOU PISS ME OFF I’LL BITE ]
[ Why does he look so happy… this guy must be a bug fanatic. He’d go crazy if he found out there’s an entire city worth of people just like her.
Dohwa looks to her watch, expectant of his response. Her eyes growing wide as she reads the message — thank goodness their waiter returns with their food, giving her a moment to calm down.
Maybe she should just kill him. This is insane. Who even says shit like that?
She pinches her hair between her fingers, twirling the strands around her index. ]
Train me? You think you can? [ Challenging him, Dohwa cants her head. ] If you wanna teach me anything you’re gonna have to be rough.
[ He feeds off competitive spirit! He's also getting pumped up by the moment! Dohwa gets her food, but Red is still waiting on his. She is challenging him, and he nods vigorously. You're gonna have to be rough, she says, he nods.. with even more enthusiasm! He can be rough, as passive as he may seem, but it's also complimented with a kind of gentle and reassuring care. How else did he bond so well with his companions while also making them strong.
Red suddenly stands up from his chair, spins his cap backwards... parts his lips and get's ready to say something..!! ]
[ But then his order gets carted out separately, because it's a lot: steak with mashed potatoes and gravy, shrimp cocktail, charcuterie and other small, shareable dishes, bread, pasta, plenty of steamed and seasoned vegetables and sides.
He plunks back down in his seat and instantly goes for eating. Everything else can come later after that. ]
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Her eyes sharpen, staring at him as she answers: ] Fine. Just don’t get a boner.
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Of course, he has no idea what a scorpion is— only Pokemon— but Dohwa might as well not ever know about that unless he is willing to explain it all in text or written form.
Once he is done, he looks absolutely fascinated. She’s beautiful to him, but he isn’t going to say anything like that. He simply looks away, his cheeks a little pink. ]
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But this? This might actually kill her of embarrassment.
As he runs his hand down he’ll notice that her tail is smooth and tough, cool to the touch, just what anyone would expect of a scorpion. But this is where Dohwa notices a stark difference in his hands in comparison to the researchers back home. It’s subtle at first, something that earns a quirked brow, before the single drop of water begins to rush through her.
A heartbeat. Something that can go unnoticed now striking down on every nerve; a tremor, starting at her abdomen and spreading like a fever. She makes the same decision to look away, the heat causing her skin to flush a bright pink.
But she can’t help it. Like before, her tail comes to encircle around his middle as gently as possible, encouraging him to come closer. ] I know it’s not soft but… The rest of me is. For the most part. Just, like, letting you know.
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Red doesn't fight back but instead closes his eyes. What did that mean? Was she wanting him to touch something else too? He spent too much time in the omegadome so he's just assuming that everyone here wants to have sex. After a moment, he reluctantly nods, and settles his hands somewhere safe. Her shoulders should be okay, right? ]
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His hands are on her shoulders a second later, and for a moment she feels that she might jump him. These tiny little tremors starting at the palms of his hands, blood just pumping through his veins. Something so normal that Dohwa feels outright embarrassed that it makes her skin grow warm. ]
Fuck... [ She breathes out, the sound of her own voice making her squirm at just how pathetic she sounds. A whine so tempered that she nearly wants to curse herself and scream into anything close now that she feels so vulnerable.
This damn tail is a curse, as is everything else about her. ] Okay, stop -- [ She places a hand to the center of his chest, another bold and stupid move as the subtle heartbeat is like a full on tremor. Starting at her fingertips and straight to her core, causing Dohwa to flinch back as if she were burned. ]
Shit. I just meant that -- ... you know! If you wanted to fuck another woman, I wouldn't mind. That's all. Since that's exactly what this places wants from us, anyway... but not here. [ They're in the middle of the casino? And also trying to still get food, apparently -- a fib that's now biting her in the ass, as she wanted to simply look for an escape. ] And considering you've been fucking all day, let's just... focus on grabbing food.
[ A pause. ]
So no more groping my damn tail unless you want me to pounce on ya.
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He’s a caretaker though, secondly, right under being a trainer. There is a lot of admiration he has for Pokemon, and creatures in general, really. ]
… ???
[ Is this seriously what it is like interacting with women? The other girl he met here and spent— um— exclusive time with was also a lot to handle. It’s not like Red didn’t spend time with them, but it was usually in passing since he’s never been interested in them for hooking up.
His hands retract back quickly, a little startled, and he has half the mind to want to run away. Staying in a pair would be smart, though, considering this is an unknown place. Red gives her some space, at least, and the only time he reaches out is to hold the hem of her shirt between his thumb and his finger gently to tug her along the way.
It looks like he may know where to go without looking at his handmade map. ]
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And it would be really funny if he just ran off while she was still holding his dirty diary. ]
... [ Maybe she should tell him that she was lying about the pouncing part. God, she can already hear the dean nagging her for threatening a human.
She's just going to read a little more in his journal as he guides her. And maybe add a little note next to what she had read earlier:
some girls can get as hard as steel ]
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His hand drops from the hem of her shirt, unaware that she’s written anything in his notebook. They’re greeted by a waiter, and Red hates interacting with people like this, so he quickly just raises a hand, shows two fingers ✌️ and hurriedly takes his seat, making sure Dohwa is following him but he’s awfully careful not to touch her again. He doesn’t want to trigger any breeding reactions from her!! (cause, he totally believes that is what her deal is.)
Once he sits down, he goes right to the entree menus, ignoring the waft of nice smelling perfume on the area and the fact some of the cocktails are spiked with aphrodisiacs. No, he’s going to spend the rewards from yesterday from all that fucking and put it to good use on expensive food.
Only once does he glance up, curious to see what she is going to order. What do scorpions eat anyway? ]
red’s new fear unlocked: being bred
Once seated the awkwardness settles lightly on her shoulders as she briefly glances through the menu. It does good in distracting her from the almost overwhelming smell of perfume, scrunching up her nose. ]
All this shit sounds like food for flies… Have you ever been to a place like this before? [ She expresses her curiosity with a small cant of her head.
When ready she’s to order anything that appears high in protein and low carbs, she’s gotta keep up with her diet… ]
You seem more like a farmer boy.
he’s morbidly curious, in a weird way
Once they are by themselves again, he settles a hand on his chin and thinks for a moment. Yeah. He definitely has been to a place like this, so he nods. He’s won plenty of contests that came with fancy dinners like this, of course, there was also a lot of similar dinners while working at the Battle Tree. Maybe that’s one big reason why he decided to settle there for now: free fancy food.
Dohwa calls him a farmer boy, but she’s actually talking to someone who is known as a living legend back in his world. He does think about his quaint little life back in Pallet Town when he was a kid, and sometimes he misses it. Dohwa can hear a small sigh escape his lips, and he sits up straight to reach over and tap his watch against hers to exchange contact information. She will see his name is Red, but he comes from a region called Alola.
He then sends her a text message: ]
i came here from an island…
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Oh.
[ Considering her track record, Dohwa shouldn't be surprised that another assumption she's made is a wrong one. Though rather than being shocked she only briefly shrugs her shoulders. This just means she can trust his judgement on whatever he ordered -- or blame him if it ends up tasting like shit.
The notification from her watch is paired with a cant of her head, reading the text message with a squint. ]
Oh. Close enough. [ She raises her gaze. ] So is Red like a nickname or something? I'll call you by it, 'm just curious.
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it’s what everyone calls me…
[ They have been given water and Red goes right to drinking it, sounding and looking kind of thirsty now that he has something to drink. When he’s about halfway finished it, he gestures to his notebook by pointing and then curls his fingers towards himself, motioning for her to give it back to him. ]
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… So if I called you Dakjuk would you just roll with it? [ She’s just kidding… maybe.
At the motion for his notebook she opens it again, peeking at a page before closing the cover. Dohwa then slides both it and the pen he had let her borrow across the table, drawing her hand back once she’s made it halfway.
Her water goes untouched. Instead she brings her elbows to the table, holding her chin in the palm of her hand as she looks away. ]
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this is so cute… puts it in my pocket
It’s odd. He has such a serious expression and she can’t read him, making her equally as anxious as the seconds leading up to the reveal almost feels like an eternity.
When Red shows the drawing she blinks, taken aback, lips parting to speak only to find herself at a loss of words. It catches her off guard, the heat returning to her cheeks. ]
Wow, I… didn’t expect you to know how to draw. That’s really cute. [ Is she talking about the drawing or him? Who knows! ] I, uh, wrote some stuff in there. About myself. [ She clears her throat, suddenly embarrassed. ] Just thought it’d be an easier introduction for you than just talkin’…
[ If he skims he’ll find exactly what she’s talking about. Her handwriting bold and bubbly:
CHEON DOHWA WAS HERE
-EMPEROR SCORPION
-USUALLY NOT POISONOUS BUT I’VE TRAINED A LOT, JUST DON’T TOUCH THE TIP OF MY TAIL
-CAN CARRY A BEAR
-YES I HAVE PINCHERS
-MY HAIR CAN HELP ME HEAR AND SEE THINGS HUMANS CAN’T (AND FEEL I GUESS)
-NO I DON’T EAT OTHER INSECTS, MY FAVE FOOD IS FRIED CHICKEN
-FROM KOREA
-IF YOU PISS ME OFF I’LL BITE ]
HEHEEE
what’s a bear
Either way, it doesn’t matter, cause he just got some neat facts, and he’s bringing the notebook closer and closer to his nose as he reads.
When he’s finished, he looks content, closing his eyes and holding the notebook against his chest, as if embracing it.
He settles the notebook down so he can type another message: ]
i’d like to train you sometime…
[ pardon… doesn’t he mean.. “train with you sometime?”
No, he does not. ]
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Dohwa looks to her watch, expectant of his response. Her eyes growing wide as she reads the message — thank goodness their waiter returns with their food, giving her a moment to calm down.
Maybe she should just kill him. This is insane. Who even says shit like that?
She pinches her hair between her fingers, twirling the strands around her index. ]
Train me? You think you can? [ Challenging him, Dohwa cants her head. ] If you wanna teach me anything you’re gonna have to be rough.
[ … they’re both stupid! ]
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Red suddenly stands up from his chair, spins his cap backwards... parts his lips and get's ready to say something..!! ]
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He plunks back down in his seat and instantly goes for eating. Everything else can come later after that. ]
... ♡