[ if there's one thing akira is guilty of, it's having a sweet tooth. it's only been exacerbated by being close friends with ann, and it's really hard to turn down a divine-smelling pastry. it's a cause for celebration and he's going to selfishly indulge as much as possible. it's nice to see something upbeat for once.
... except the side-effect of the pastry wasn't what he's expected. which means that no matter how hard he tries, his fingers keep catching on fire, even without a single joke uttered. it's becoming a minor problem. ]
-- hey, can you - uh - toss that glass of water on me?
[ yes, he's requesting that of you, friend! ]
d - don't rain on my parade
[ this is certainly a surprise. from what he had heard from the palai, rain wasn't exactly a thing. and no one wants rain on their parade. so he's going to try his best to help move some of the supplies under the roofs, hair soaked and glasses very much fogged up. for once, his curls are laying flat on his face. he doesn't seem all that bothered, though, and is bustling back and forth. alongside him is a shining bird that is using its large wingspan as cover for some of the younger palai, herding them to the shelter so they don't get wet. ]
Raining underwater kind of seems a little ironic. [ yes, he's talking to you as he passes by, holding a tray of (somewhat) soggy pastries. ]
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... except the side-effect of the pastry wasn't what he's expected. which means that no matter how hard he tries, his fingers keep catching on fire, even without a single joke uttered. it's becoming a minor problem. ]
-- hey, can you - uh - toss that glass of water on me?
[ yes, he's requesting that of you, friend! ]
d - don't rain on my parade
Raining underwater kind of seems a little ironic. [ yes, he's talking to you as he passes by, holding a tray of (somewhat) soggy pastries. ]
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