The ire in Jin’s tone did nothing to dissuade Moon-ssi from his retaliatory complaint. He had napped for spirits knew how long and yet he had the gall to accuse Jin of holding back? How like him. Jin rolled his eyes and stuck out his tongue petulantly, refusing to respond to that. He hadn’t done it before because it wouldn’t have been fair to make Moon-ssi do his own by hand— but then again, Jin wasn’t sure why he was bothering with fair in the first place. He hadn’t been the one to take a nap!
“You and your stomach,” he grumbled irritably instead. Moon-ssi had never been able to tolerate skipping meals very well. It had surprised Jin the first time he’d found out, and amused him endlessly ever after. Today it was just another facet of what he knew about his former friend. No emotions triggered (except maybe resignation.) It was a marvel Moon-ssi wasn’t chomping down on the grass or poking around in the bath house looking for something though. He wasn’t particularly hungry himself and hadn’t been for weeks now. Just the thought of stomaching anything when he was so upset all the time made Jin’s stomach hurt.
Turning away from Moon-ssi with a huff to pick up a brush, Jin scooped it up and held it out. He resisted the urge to press it into the beater’s chest; that would bring them far too close again and he was already trying to keep himself in check. “Here,” he insisted. “It’s your turn.”
“You and your stomach,” he grumbled irritably instead. Moon-ssi had never been able to tolerate skipping meals very well. It had surprised Jin the first time he’d found out, and amused him endlessly ever after. Today it was just another facet of what he knew about his former friend. No emotions triggered (except maybe resignation.) It was a marvel Moon-ssi wasn’t chomping down on the grass or poking around in the bath house looking for something though. He wasn’t particularly hungry himself and hadn’t been for weeks now. Just the thought of stomaching anything when he was so upset all the time made Jin’s stomach hurt.
Turning away from Moon-ssi with a huff to pick up a brush, Jin scooped it up and held it out. He resisted the urge to press it into the beater’s chest; that would bring them far too close again and he was already trying to keep himself in check. “Here,” he insisted. “It’s your turn.”
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* Jin takes potions and enchantments at times to give his voice a persuasive quality.
His performances, or even a simple conversation, can sometimes suggest thoughts
and ideas to his audiences.