Greetings! The name's Rune, a local mountain guide plowing his way into the city's heart. I'm looking out for souls alike who enjoy food and travelling as much as I do, in hopes of making remarkable memories together. Leave a trace if you're interested, and I'll come to you, yes?
@novarinest Nothing to be embarrassed for. In fact, I'm glad of having your presence here. I admire your interpretation—the way you put the feeling itself into words is charming. The warmth of a good meal certainly makes it all worth the dramatics, too. Have a good one yourself, Ruth.
It's been rather gloomy lately with the weather forecast including nothing but rain, but I have found that it is easily remedied with a hearty bowl of jajjangmyeon and a side of tangsuyuk. Perhaps I'll make a run for the pocha as well, despite the rain. Happy Thursday, everyone.
@noirdoves Oh, dear. Perhaps I might pick up a bow and arrow—I've always liked Hawkeye, after all. But it'd be embarrassing if I miss a mark disastrously. How about you, June? Would you be wielding a hammer? It's been a long time, then. But worry not, I'll be happy to talk your ear off.
My sincere apologies for disappearing—I had made plans to rewatch all of the MCU movies in order, and admittedly, I have yet to feel the sunlight on my skin since 3 days ago.
@noirdoves Oh, how I wish. But I'd be crushed by flying debris the moment trouble comes. It's going steady—taking a lot more time than I'd like it to, but we're almost to Infinity War now. When was the last time you watched it?
@influerno Fret not, kind one. I was... Forcefully dragged from my dwelling yesterday, and has since caught up on society and fresh air. Do you have a liking to these movies as well?
@tendreist I suppose I'll supply the box of tissues for you as well. Though as soon as that movie ends, we're gonna have to take a long walk afterwards to clear our minds.
@silkworned (Best believe the dumbbell shelf has claimed a couple already). Historians from a thousand years from now will wonder why a dumbbell is buried with a mummified orange.
One thing I've learned the hard way is that you never visit the market before gym. I lost count of how many times I said sorry to a fellow gym goer when an orange or two rolled their way... after its bag collapsed as soon as I walked in.
@cinesoire Oh no. Not the owner. Perhaps the building itself, you can never quite guess when an evil, sentient supermarket decides to come alive and swallow its grocers. Ah, those 'extra secure' bags shall be covered by me—I've learned my lesson for using a flimsy tote bag for my oranges.
@gvnbait Apparently, it's because they might be of the same alien origin. All three are supposedly not of this world, no? I think I randomly came across a reddit post about this, and thought it absurd, but when I thought about it more... It made sense.