[he does not seem to mind being stared at. and with how he continues to talk, it's possible that he prefers the staring to the alternative.]
I just believe in giving credit where credit is due. Life is too short to pretend you're too good for everything.
[as they reach the top of the stairs, the cave opens up into a long hallway, and the smell of food wafts in to meet them--meats, primarily, many of them fried, along with hints of salts, herbs, and some other tangy scents that mingle in the air.
to the left, there is a long line of food carts selling all kinds of things. people are calling out orders and handing down packages, plates, paper wrappers full of treats, and hungry party-goers take their things to the right side, which is a confusing-looking series of steps and ladders that lead to various levels of seating in front of all of those multi-leveled windows that could be seen from the outside. there are so many lights strung up in criss-crossing bands along the ceiling that some taller people have to duck to not run into a wire or bump their foreheads into a bulb.
Tonic will immediately lead them off to the side, so as not to block the doorway.]
Well, what kind of foods do you like? Any automatic "no"s?
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[he does not seem to mind being stared at. and with how he continues to talk, it's possible that he prefers the staring to the alternative.]
I just believe in giving credit where credit is due. Life is too short to pretend you're too good for everything.
[as they reach the top of the stairs, the cave opens up into a long hallway, and the smell of food wafts in to meet them--meats, primarily, many of them fried, along with hints of salts, herbs, and some other tangy scents that mingle in the air.
to the left, there is a long line of food carts selling all kinds of things. people are calling out orders and handing down packages, plates, paper wrappers full of treats, and hungry party-goers take their things to the right side, which is a confusing-looking series of steps and ladders that lead to various levels of seating in front of all of those multi-leveled windows that could be seen from the outside. there are so many lights strung up in criss-crossing bands along the ceiling that some taller people have to duck to not run into a wire or bump their foreheads into a bulb.
Tonic will immediately lead them off to the side, so as not to block the doorway.]
Well, what kind of foods do you like? Any automatic "no"s?