[He really sounds like his Sour Grape Jiujiu, but he can't help it. Not that he thinks Anya will go off and do it--not unless she's desperate, and even then, it likely won't come to that... hopefully. Still. He's got the Jiang anger. It skipped right over his mom and slapped him in the face.]
And stop coming in here to mess around when you're missing fingers, or if get hit in the head! [He remembers last time.] You won't heal like that!
You can do that after you heal for more than a day!
[ARGH! Are girls always like this?! Very funny, though. Jin Ling is worse than this on his end.]
I didn’t say I was here to help!
[But that only means he is standing there while she does it, and then someone is going to walk in and yell at him for allowing it. Or she is going to tell someone, “Oh, I made it while Jin Ling watched!” and then they’ll yell at him.
but that said anya is just going to offer a smile even in the face of his anger, because she's officially decided she's going to ignore him when he tells her to do things that she doesn't want to do.
she'll slide him over the cutting board and the ingredients that need to be cut - green onion, komatsuna, and kamabako]
Cut please. Green onion into small size, pink into slices this big, and green leaf into medium size. [she'll use her good hand to pinch her thumb and index finger into the correct sizes for him to reference]
Спасибо. Thank you for helping. It will be more easy for Anya this way, if you are worried..
He goes at the green onion angrily at first, since he's frustrated. The cuts aren't bad really, just way overly heavy, but he wanna chop! He's really gunning for this onion's life. The mustard spinach gets the same treatment, poor thing.
But the cured surimi is different, and his annoyance by this time has finally abated into resignation. Also, if he tries to slapchop this, it won't turn out right.]
[Without looking directly at her, he looks a bit surprised for some reason. And then almost immediately, he frowns and looks back at what he's cutting a little more slowly and deliberately.]
[Bewildered, he turns his head to stare at her.] What...? ["Learn"?!]
You don't even know how to make it! [He's defensive, but it seems strangely so. About this soup.] It has to be spicy! It... It won't be the same anyway!
I meant—here! In this place! No one cares about the rest of us! Ayabe doesn’t count! Everyone only cares about themselves. Sect Leader Nie only cares about me because my uncle will break his legs if anything happens.
she actually has to look away for a little bit, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth because she's giggling
and then she turns back to him, perfectly sure of herself - ]
Beau cares about me. Toi cares about me. [she raises her bandaged hand as if for proof of that] Mammon. Zenitsu. Every day, even in bad place, Anya gets many care and love. Very lucky.
[she's well-loved and she knows it, and it'll be very hard to convince her otherwise]
[Nooooooo, stop! Don’t list them! Jin Ling hates it. His face twists, like he isn’t sure whether to be embarrassed, or humiliated, or... hurt? Jealous? It’s funny to Anya, but it doesn’t look like he finds it funny himself.]
Stop! You don’t even know me! If you’re so lucky, then stay with them, and leave me alone!
[He’s mostly finished at least, but he drops the knife on the counter and turns to flee.]
Anya looks a little surprised at the outburst though - and she does reach out to try to catch onto his hand with one of her own
It's too bad that she's automatically reaching with her right, injured one though, and suddenly putting pressure manages to agitate her injury which makes her wince and pull back rather immediately because she doesn't want to bleed on him - ]
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[He really sounds like his Sour Grape Jiujiu, but he can't help it. Not that he thinks Anya will go off and do it--not unless she's desperate, and even then, it likely won't come to that... hopefully. Still. He's got the Jiang anger. It skipped right over his mom and slapped him in the face.]
And stop coming in here to mess around when you're missing fingers, or if get hit in the head! [He remembers last time.] You won't heal like that!
[As if he wouldn't absolutely, 100% do the same.]
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I am making soba for Toi.
[so she can't rest until it's done!!]
Not messing....
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Hmph, whatever. You could have just asked Ayabe to make it, or help you make it.
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tilts her head]
Why...
Anya can do it. Грамотное. Do not have to ask Ayabe.
[but
if he's done lecturing her, she's going to ignore him and go back to soba prep]
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Do something else besides use your hands when they’re injured!
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before shaking her head]
Нет. No. For rest of time, I will be missing two fingers. So I have to learn how to do things I was doing before.
[anya is pretty easily led around about 80% of the time - but she's pretty impossible once she's set on something
she gestures to ingredients]
Jin Ling can help. But Toi is more hurt than Anya, so I will cook.
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[ARGH! Are girls always like this?! Very funny, though. Jin Ling is worse than this on his end.]
I didn’t say I was here to help!
[But that only means he is standing there while she does it, and then someone is going to walk in and yell at him for allowing it. Or she is going to tell someone, “Oh, I made it while Jin Ling watched!” and then they’ll yell at him.
Angrily, he stomps over.]
Give me some of that!
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but that said anya is just going to offer a smile even in the face of his anger, because she's officially decided she's going to ignore him when he tells her to do things that she doesn't want to do.
she'll slide him over the cutting board and the ingredients that need to be cut - green onion, komatsuna, and kamabako]
Cut please. Green onion into small size, pink into slices this big, and green leaf into medium size. [she'll use her good hand to pinch her thumb and index finger into the correct sizes for him to reference]
Спасибо. Thank you for helping. It will be more easy for Anya this way, if you are worried..
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[AAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaait'sfine.
He goes at the green onion angrily at first, since he's frustrated. The cuts aren't bad really, just way overly heavy, but he wanna chop! He's really gunning for this onion's life. The mustard spinach gets the same treatment, poor thing.
But the cured surimi is different, and his annoyance by this time has finally abated into resignation. Also, if he tries to slapchop this, it won't turn out right.]
What even is this thing? It smells like a fish.
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Mm... Обработанный? Processed...? Fish but prepared different...
[it's hard for her to explain]
Common in Japan. Good in soups. Jin Ling should try soba when done.
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I don't want any stupid soba.
[This is Wei Wuxian's shitty spicy congee in Yi City all over again. Almost.]
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[she really does only grow a backbone when it comes to her friends,,
but regardless she'll just look over]
... Jin Ling's favorite is...?
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...Lotus root soup.
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Okay. Два. Two days. Anya will learn.
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You don't even know how to make it! [He's defensive, but it seems strangely so. About this soup.] It has to be spicy! It... It won't be the same anyway!
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Mm... you could help, if you want to taste.
But... Подарок. Anya wants to make it a gift, so you cannot work too hard.
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Why...?
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Добрый. You are nice to me... even when I do many things to make you unhappy.
So I should try to make you happy instead.
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[AAAA. He can’t even deny it because she will just be as stubborn as ever and refuse.]
You’re as bad as Ayabe! I don’t understand why either of you care about anyone else when no one cares about you!
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that said anya looks a little surprised]
You think no one cares about me?
[as if the thought never even occurred to her]
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I meant—here! In this place! No one cares about the rest of us! Ayabe doesn’t count! Everyone only cares about themselves. Sect Leader Nie only cares about me because my uncle will break his legs if anything happens.
[1/2]
she actually has to look away for a little bit, bringing a hand up to cover her mouth because she's giggling
and then she turns back to him, perfectly sure of herself - ]
Beau cares about me. Toi cares about me. [she raises her bandaged hand as if for proof of that] Mammon. Zenitsu. Every day, even in bad place, Anya gets many care and love. Very lucky.
[she's well-loved and she knows it, and it'll be very hard to convince her otherwise]
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Ты мне нравишься. I like you. I care about you. I want you to be safe and happy.
And I am not scared of someone breaking my legs.
[anya isn't scared of most things?]
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Stop! You don’t even know me! If you’re so lucky, then stay with them, and leave me alone!
[He’s mostly finished at least, but he drops the knife on the counter and turns to flee.]
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Anya looks a little surprised at the outburst though - and she does reach out to try to catch onto his hand with one of her own
It's too bad that she's automatically reaching with her right, injured one though, and suddenly putting pressure manages to agitate her injury which makes her wince and pull back rather immediately because she doesn't want to bleed on him - ]
Oh—
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