Oh-ho-ho... -seems to have a confident and smug smile- I am Chen Gong. -bows a little- I'm a strategist stranded far from my home in China... if you would be able to provide me a path with your magic, that would be magnificent.
-you can tell from his voice, that he is good at the sycophant game-
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post{Yeah, better than before. Helps to be outside, I think.}
None that I can see. I was, uh... kinda washed out and tired for a few days, but I kinda got over that... Thanks, by the way. I owe ya.
...Wow, uh...!
(Thinks that weird little weasel looks pretty tasty and half-wonders why it's being disposed of.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019Good to meet ya, Liman... I think Gregor mentioned you, actually. Said you've done a lot for us. It's an honor to finally meet you.
(Holds out a hand for a handshake.)
{...Yeah, it is, isn't it? We got ol' Father Creepazoid and his cronies...}
(Ponders the ramifications silently.)
(Sniffs the Kyubey corpse curiously.)
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(Oop, missed that, soz.)
Oh, uh... Yeah, much better. Thanks for asking. You doing okay?
{...Wait, is she the one who fixed me?}
(Curiously ogles the hole and the stuff in it.)
make it through this year if it kills you yet | 2001-2019