qige: (smile | for my soul alone)
岳清源 | Yue Qingyuan ([personal profile] qige) wrote 2020-09-21 04:14 am (UTC)

[ Sun bathing, mister kitty. Sun bathing ritual.

His heart goes out more for this creature so tired it barely manages its grumpy complaints, and he makes a hum in the back of his throat as he heads back along the path he'd been walking. The hint of claws is barely enough to notice, and no real pain in the end, so aside from a slow flick of his eyes to those paws and their attached weapons, his attention is largely focussed forward.
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Both the men I'm delivering congee to live nearby, it won't be long. What do you make of the fish from the local river? I'll debone one for you in the kitchen... if you'd like the cheek meat or the eyes or the whole of the head, they're yours for the having, at that point.

[ He continues to idly talk to the cat as he delivers first one, than another bowl, his voice a steady and coaxing stream of sound, rising and falling to recognisable cadences. Having delivered the younger Shen Qingqiu's congee second, he glances around, pauses... and sighs, a soft sound, before heading back toward the main Academy, and thus also, its kitchens. ]

Decided on a fish for yourself, little fur?

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