[When Blade reaches the bar, he'll find Jing Yuan at a table near the wall, dressed in a turtleneck and loose knit pants. He usually wears sturdier ones, but, well... He's prepared for what he hasn't told Blade yet. In one hand he holds a shot of liquor, and in the other a vial of luminescent violent potion.
He looks up as Blade walks in, and offers him the shot glass.]
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It'll be fun.
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[hangs up]
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He looks up as Blade walks in, and offers him the shot glass.]
Want one?
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Why are you so stiff? It's just me.
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[flatly.]
... You need to know my objectives, yes?
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sorry not sorry this is amazing]
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I should start by saying it's very cute that you're shy about it.
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Hiding it is just self defense.
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[He jokes with a grin, leabing his elbow on the table and swirling the mysterious potion in his hand.]
And I like you. You're smart, handsome, witty, resilient, brave, and kinder than you let on.
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