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[fortunefail]

[If one were to wander around near the Wonder Chef Food Court, they'll find Yuan sitting at one of the smaller tables. He's keeping a wary eye on the rollercoasters and other such prominent rides, obviously not in any mood to participate in the 'amusement'. The overnight appearance of a theme park, apparently provided by John of all people, is nothing short of suspicious.

Yup, he's just fine in the food court with his Polwigle dumplings and Amango tea. It's been ages since he had dishes like this.

Of course, a guy sitting all alone at a table in the middle of an amusement park is nothing short of a pathetic sight, but it doesn't seem to bother him in the least.]

Comments

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Well, well.

[Guess whose plopping down across from you, tossing off a bag of things he's taken from hotel rooms. Like soap, and quality conditioner, and slippers.]

This is certainly a sad sight.

[fortunefail]

[Oh, you shameless thief. Good for you! Maybe you'll stop stealing Yuan's stuff, now.]

Is that so?

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

[No. Yuan, your stuff still totally belongs to him.]

Most people brood in the hotel room. It's rather pitiful to do it in public.

[fortunefail]

I'm not brooding, I'm eating.

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Or is that just a cover? You seem the type of person who'd enjoy a creepy hobby like people watching. [Don't you miss the depressed Zoisite by now? :|]

[fortunefail]

[He honestly doesn't know which he likes better.] I'm watching the park. I'm not paying any attention to the people until they start dropping dead.

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Well, that would certainly liven things up.

[fortunefail]

[You jerk, was that pun intentional?]

Either way, I'm not moving from this spot any time soon.