Anachronism stew I.

[undead_radish_seller]

Bar has her moods. So, when Wen Ning walked up to her this evening, coming in from a great day at home distributing the bounties from Milliways (A-Jing is so happy with her new pink dress, twirling and jumping as any teenage girl has the right to), he asked the bar to surprise him. Expecting spicy food or something.

Instead, he got a small glass of Atlantean, a bowl of popcorn, and a tablet computer set up in Chinese.

Because of that, the bar now contains exactly one (1) fierce corpse who is hanging from the rafters by his knees, watching 'Queer Eye' and eating popcorn upside-down without snarfing any of it in the wrong direction.



tinytag: wen ning
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Anachronism stew II.

[hat_and_dimples]

At some point, Jin Guangyao walked into the bar to the background of somebody screeching ("Don't you dare to come back here before you have...') which he resolutely closed the door on; then, he ordered some lunch without specifying what he wanted, and got a plate of Vietnamese banh mi with very hot sauce, a large glass of iced coffee, and a tablet computer set up in Chinese.

Now, hours later, he's lying on a sofa by the trilobite tank, coffee empty and sandwiches half forgotten, hat discarded and sleeves rumpled, still playing Plague Inc. and trying to wipe out humanity. He might be winning this time!


tinytag: jin guangyao
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