Shunyi: “Watcha looking at?”
"Eh, some dude with wings is about to get eaten by a giant lizard thing."
"I wouldn't look if I were you, seems to be a tad gory for a li'l girl like yerself."
Shunyi: “Hey! I’m not little!” She swung her feet against her stool, clearly helping her point immensely.
He chuckled. "Aye, whatever ye say, lass."
Shunyi: “Aghhhh, Don’t make fun of me!”
"Eh? i'm not."
Shunyi: “You’re laughing!” She kicked the stool so hard it fell over, and she hit the floor.
He burst out laughing.
Shunyi: She decided to keep whatever dignity she had left and stopped talking, crossing her arms and staying put.
He wiped a tear from his eye, his laughter stopping. "Alright, lets check on the soup."
Shunyi: She stood up, pushing the hair out of her face. “Yeah, the soup.”
"Alright, it's boiling. Take it off the stove and add a wee pinch of salt."
Shunyi: She reached for it, but stopped. “Do I need gloves?”
"Unless ye'r witch magic makes your hands invincible."
Shunyi: “right, right.” She put on some gloves and took the pot, adding the salty salt.
"Not too much or it'll be as salty as you are!"
Shunyi: She got distracted by that and almost dropped the salt shaker in. “HEY!”
He laughed. "Alright, that's enough. Let the soup cool down."
Shunyi: clearly the soup would be the only thing cooling down here. “STOP BEING SO COMPETENT AT ROASTING ME!”
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