[VICTORY. Oona scoots in closer so they're touching each other, her arm brushing against his. Perhaps it's an indication of just how much she actually likes him that she doesn't immediately try to crawl into his lap... or maybe it's because it's too hot for that sort of thing right now. The world may never know.
His question baffles her a little, and it's a little funny how much she doesn't expect these same questions and things she forces on others to be turned back around on her.] Fish. [She answers it automatically and stares at him as if to say 'shouldn't that be obvious?' before she grins a little.]
I like rice, too, but I do not like noodles very much. They make me think of worms. [MAKES A FACE... For the girl who just ate a fish raw it's kind of funny, but ew. No thank u.]
Ah, when I was young, my father would get, hmm... I do not know the human name for them. They are like shrimp? Very small. He would collect many of them, and we would sit and eat them together. I do not think you could get them here, though. [She sighs, a tad wistful for good days long gone.]
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His question baffles her a little, and it's a little funny how much she doesn't expect these same questions and things she forces on others to be turned back around on her.] Fish. [She answers it automatically and stares at him as if to say 'shouldn't that be obvious?' before she grins a little.]
I like rice, too, but I do not like noodles very much. They make me think of worms. [MAKES A FACE... For the girl who just ate a fish raw it's kind of funny, but ew. No thank u.]
Ah, when I was young, my father would get, hmm... I do not know the human name for them. They are like shrimp? Very small. He would collect many of them, and we would sit and eat them together. I do not think you could get them here, though. [She sighs, a tad wistful for good days long gone.]