[The package is met with confusion and a hint of suspicion. He's a little on edge after the last job he carried out, not to mention that Moonblessed police officer. He hates having to listen to another corrupt official if he can help it, so if he's trying to curry favor Yan Qing into the palm of his hand, Yan Qing won't stand for it. Not that he has a choice...
But the old man's smile tells him things might be okay. So, okay. When he arrives at his apartment, the first thing he does is unwrap the package and put it on the table carefully, as if it was a bomb waiting to explode. Slowly, he lifts the lid, and...
Flames burst out of the tin and Yan Qing jumps back, ready to run out the minute it goes off! But that never happens. After a moment, he lowers the makeshift shield of his arms and peers in.
He laughs. He knows who this is from.]
You... [Oh, they're chocolate.
What date is it today?
Once he's finished a cup of creme brulee, he stashes the rest in the fridge and goes off the find Elmott. Or you know, he could just call him, but this only occurs after he's started parkouring across the city.]
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But the old man's smile tells him things might be okay. So, okay. When he arrives at his apartment, the first thing he does is unwrap the package and put it on the table carefully, as if it was a bomb waiting to explode. Slowly, he lifts the lid, and...
Flames burst out of the tin and Yan Qing jumps back, ready to run out the minute it goes off! But that never happens. After a moment, he lowers the makeshift shield of his arms and peers in.
He laughs. He knows who this is from.]
You... [Oh, they're chocolate.
What date is it today?
Once he's finished a cup of creme brulee, he stashes the rest in the fridge and goes off the find Elmott. Or you know, he could just call him, but this only occurs after he's started parkouring across the city.]
Hey, El. You busy?