[ The fellow’s manner practically screams “haughty upper-class” to the ceiling and back, and Ripley barely suppresses an eyeroll at the grand gesture. Her eyes shift to the partially-eaten mooncake and she raises an eyebrow. ]
Hmm. I think I’ll pass, but thank you. [ The cheese was a bit of a flavor risk anyway...also, stranger cooties. She bins the unfortunate floor-tainted mooncake with a smooth toss. A shame to waste it like that, but it was rather rich for her tastes, anyway. ]
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Hmm. I think I’ll pass, but thank you. [ The cheese was a bit of a flavor risk anyway...also, stranger cooties. She bins the unfortunate floor-tainted mooncake with a smooth toss. A shame to waste it like that, but it was rather rich for her tastes, anyway. ]
You are unfamiliar with pyrotechnics, I take it?