[See, normally… that would just make her laugh more. And actually… okay, it does, right through the warm little tickle of synchrony on her wrist.
She knows he’s joking, but it sounds so vaguely like Liem somehow even though he’s talking about the fruit. Provides things that are needed, pairs well, takes direction well…
Oh, no, that’s a different detail.]
I’m so sorry, what was I thinking… ?
[Father Lime… No, still poor Liem. She can’t stop chuckling now even as she pulls her phone back to flip through the photos again, stuffs a bite of pheasant into her mouth-
… And promptly chokes on it when the next one in the roll makes her laugh even harder.]
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She knows he’s joking, but it sounds so vaguely like Liem somehow even though he’s talking about the fruit. Provides things that are needed, pairs well, takes direction well…
Oh, no, that’s a different detail.]
I’m so sorry, what was I thinking… ?
[Father Lime… No, still poor Liem. She can’t stop chuckling now even as she pulls her phone back to flip through the photos again, stuffs a bite of pheasant into her mouth-
… And promptly chokes on it when the next one in the roll makes her laugh even harder.]