( Inigo, in your experience does anyone read, it's a fault in the stars here that Jingyi's been learning, from a clan who had him reading since his earliest remembered days.
Meanwhile, Inigo can concentrate through the whole microphone thing. Jingyi whips his head around to give Tidus a mute stare, his tail thrashing behind him before he lifts his eyes ceilingward, wondering at all sorts of things, but for once not giving them voice. Yet. )
Tidus.
( A pause. Is this a kind pause. Is this a good pause, is Jingyi pausing a— )
What are you doing?
( He's getting entirely derailed because seriously. What. What is this. )
1st quartet on train if we include the train as the fourth party listening in here
Meanwhile, Inigo can concentrate through the whole microphone thing. Jingyi whips his head around to give Tidus a mute stare, his tail thrashing behind him before he lifts his eyes ceilingward, wondering at all sorts of things, but for once not giving them voice. Yet. )
Tidus.
( A pause. Is this a kind pause. Is this a good pause, is Jingyi pausing a— )
What are you doing?
( He's getting entirely derailed because seriously. What. What is this. )