[ hello thancred where are you this very dumb friday.
lu bixing is... around! he's actually sitting in the park, today, with a big old toothpick on his lap, just sitting with a giant toothpick on his lap. he's working on it with the sharp edge of the harpoon at the moment, whittling down the sharp edge the best that he can, with the sort of focus of someone who is unhappy but throws themselves into work when they are.
blegh. when he looks up and spots thancred though, he has a little smile for him - looking a little relieved, frankly. ]
week 4, friday
lu bixing is... around! he's actually sitting in the park, today, with a big old toothpick on his lap, just sitting with a giant toothpick on his lap. he's working on it with the sharp edge of the harpoon at the moment, whittling down the sharp edge the best that he can, with the sort of focus of someone who is unhappy but throws themselves into work when they are.
blegh. when he looks up and spots thancred though, he has a little smile for him - looking a little relieved, frankly. ]
...Hey, Thancred.