Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
Ami 'Gravedigger' Arpatia wrote:
"Yes, they should have made it not malfunction like that. I think you are in need of a refund. Because it could have went rogued for all we know."
She nodded with recaf. It would most definitely calm down the Lord General. As they went to another seat, she looked across the way when he popped up the question. She was confused at first, but then realized what he had meant by those damnable things.
"Yeah, I can show you how to use chopsticks."
She grabbed his hand in with hers, her hands cold to the touch, as she held chopsticks in his hand to form the proper way to hold chopsticks. "Like this, Lord General. Just remember, it's technique. And don't worry, it isn't as hard as you think," she finished as she gestured him to try the technique she had just showed him with her hands gripped with his.
She nodded with recaf. It would most definitely calm down the Lord General. As they went to another seat, she looked across the way when he popped up the question. She was confused at first, but then realized what he had meant by those damnable things.
"Yeah, I can show you how to use chopsticks."
She grabbed his hand in with hers, her hands cold to the touch, as she held chopsticks in his hand to form the proper way to hold chopsticks. "Like this, Lord General. Just remember, it's technique. And don't worry, it isn't as hard as you think," she finished as she gestured him to try the technique she had just showed him with her hands gripped with his.
Goodshow guardswoman... i mean.. Sister Arpatia, this takes peculiar dexterity... chopsticks bahah, sounds like an ork named them.
The sticks would issue a few clicks before falling out of his hand
A thousand curses upon it !
She shook her head and thought perhaps he wasn't meant to use chopsticks. Not yet at least.
"You will get it..." she started when she saw him snap the ones that Mathius brought him.
"Um...Mathius, I think me showing him is the better course," she said to Mathius as she poured some recaf for the infuriated Lord General. "Recaf, Sir?" she asked him as she poured some for herself. Rest of the conversation had no business for her to hear, so her focus was mostly on Aleksandr.
Please.
He nodded in thanks to Arpatia, a cup of the morning recaf to jostle the spirits for another glorious day of doing the Emperor's work.
He nodded in thanks to Arpatia, a cup of the morning recaf to jostle the spirits for another glorious day of doing the Emperor's work.
He stood up and started towards Aleksandr, but a rubber spatula launched from the kitchen by Mathius tagged Drael in the head followed by a single command from Mathius
"Sit down, Drael...."
"Sit down, Drael...."
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