✿三十六 forward dated to monday

[scentofbauhinia]

[The aftermath of Valentine's Day, Hong Kong's been unusually quiet since. And by quiet I mean he's probably just not been quite as sarcastic and arrogant. That is until he gets his new regain.

A. A Rolls-Royce Phantom . Now parked on the drive of 767 Bunker Street. If you want an idea of what the price is for one of these new... Um... Try in the

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[fuckyeahsealand]

[Ooh, that's shiny. Sealand wanders right into the driveway to peek in the window and also get fingerprints on the car.]

[scentofbauhinia]

[Oh god, smudgy kid's fingers all over the car tfrtftfyh.

Of course he's gonna be using one of the million buttons to scroll the window down now.] Wai, watch what you're doing. It's like, just been cleaned.

[fuckyeahsealand]

What'm I doing? [Smudges more fingerprints on the car.]

[scentofbauhinia]

[ytftygyhg he leans out of the window to point.] Fingerprints. Loads of them.

D

[hwamei]

[ She. She thinks she might have left her shirt. In his room. Haha. no this isn't what it sounds like

Anyway, she only got the courage to sneak into his house today but she has awful timing. Or really good timing! Because oh my god food... but it's not like she can talk to him after Valentine's anyway because oh my god she hates him so much right now.

okay maybe not that much

She'll just have to man up. And stiffly walk past his house. And pretend not to notice the smell of barbecue. At all. ]

[scentofbauhinia]

[WHAT IS SHE DOING HERE AHHHHHHHHHH

Doesn't she have other shirts that she can wear and just forget about that one?

OKAY. Clearly he is going to be just as mature about this and pretend he can't see her while he adds more seasoning to the delicious pork...]

[hwamei]

[ wh - but Hong Kong you know she can smell that! ahhhhhhh she can't help but stop and walk backwards a bit. Still stiff as ever. N-not looking. Maybe just a glance at the stall or two, but that's it.

Ah... slowly inching closer... because food. ]

[scentofbauhinia]

[And she calls him a pig!! Can't she control herself oh my god.

Not looking at her, not looking at her, not looking at her. He just keeps his eyes on his cooking, the chicken looks done... He starts carving some off and putting it on a plate...

Which he pushes to one side. The side closest to her.]

C

[peonymarket]

[

tries to push broson into the pool]

1/2

[scentofbauhinia]

[congrats, brodad!

you succeed! you mean old, old ass B|

and that was not a manly sound that he just made...]

[scentofbauhinia]

[oh holy shit.

have you any idea how cold it is in here?

oh my god oh my god oh my god

there's a fish down his shirt

get it out get it out get it out

so much flailing]

Puk gai! [and cursing

that basically means 'drop dead' lmao]

C

[decadenzas]

[he didn't come out in time to see all of the fish that had just been dumped in the pond so he is pretty confused. what's even going on here, is HK trying to host a swimming lesson for cats...]

What are you trying to do?

[scentofbauhinia]

[ohi charles. mind all the disgruntled cats coming out of the bushes again now... Voltaire looks particularly miffed of course lmao

Hong Kong is walking around the side, trying to persuade Kwan to get out of the pool. he points to the large empty bucket.] I put some fish in here.

[decadenzas]

[wargh steps over all the cats (but pauses to check Voltaire not that he's worried or anything) before continuing over to the pool side.]

...Are any of them alive? [trying to see around Kwan's fat tiger self...]

[scentofbauhinia]

[peering in as well at this point]

They should all be alive. I carried them back in that with some water.

And like, I don't think he's caught any of them yet.

[scentofbauhinia]

[this kind of crazy person

brb trying to persuade the tiger to get out of the pool without making too much of a mess]