mostly just RPing with myself, it's pretty sad

[fistofthe]

[Hong Kong's by the room, leaning on the wall, waiting for someone. He's been there for thirty minutes, at the very least. He fidgets, just a bit. In that moment, the door slides open - he catches the box he tossed up in the air and hides it behind his back.]

Wan, I-

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[saltedsalmon]

Hong Kong-san. Konnichiwa.

[fistofthe]

... Japan.

[raises the hand holding the box a little]

[saltedsalmon]

[notices this, but chooses not to comment on it]

You have been doing well?

[fistofthe]

Quite.