mild laughter earned… he raised his fist to cover his mouth, quietly letting an apology slip.
❛ no, no… i’m stuck, you see. ❜
he raised his hands.
❛ i spent most of my life surrounded by too much noise. but now it’s… eerily quiet. as if there’s nothing. ❜
❛ how? right, how did i… ❜
his mind had wandered off in that instance. and that wasn’t to say it was a simple loss of focus.
❛ … i’ve just been aimlessly moving. i think. ❜
he faintly smiled, but it was odd.
❛ it’s been very quiet. so i search for noise. ❜
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⠀〝 it is quite rare for me to be generous ──── so consider yourself lucky . 〞
settling her teacup on the surface . thereafter she rest an elbow followed by her chin that is placed upon her palm.
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⠀〝 now ,how did you find me here ? 〞
swing, swing, swing, sw — KLANG!
amidst his mindless swinging, his blade met with an unfortunate end; a good chunk of it snapped, flying off.
❛ . . . ah,, i — ❜
pause.
�� that weak, huh? ❜
he looked at the broken half he held. he’s discard it soon.
he smiled… lifting the cup to his lips as well.
a sentence to escape before he took a sip —
❛ some would say it wise to do so in today’s age. but i wasn’t raised that way. why betray one’s generosity? ❜
the cup would reach near to her lips ──── with close to taking a sip she would respond .
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⠀〝 indeed most strangers can be mischievous. . but it wouldn't hurt to be polite in first encounter no ?would you harm me ?〞
. . .
he gently reaches down, both hands grasping the cup — ignorant of whatever temperature persisted.
❛ you’re … 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶. not many would be so open to sharing with a complete stranger. ❜
he cradled the tea to his chest gently,, letting the smell ease into.
pupils would catch a glimpse to his direction ,a smile permeats with a smile she would pour another cup after sliding to his direction .
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⠀〝 at would seems that you wanted to join in .,here . 〞