yoon's palace

[strawsandals]

I thought I told you to leave me alone.

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[emptyself]

[ while soujuurou feels at home and nostalgic in this place, he also does recognize the familiar hunger and cold that seeps through his bones. after a minute of just looking around like a lost puppy, he decides that talking to locals is a better way to spend his time.

so he'll go up to the young man carrying the potatoes, curious. ]

Hello. How is the harvest?

[strawsandals]

[ The young man turns to look at Soujuurou. His eyes narrow. ]

There is no harvest – these – these are mine!

[ He's panicking. Like the gentleman Aaron's encountered, he appears to be hostile. ]

[emptyself]

[ soujuurou doesn't seem to be that surprised by the response, as he simply raises his hands close to his chest. ]

I can see that they're yours. I don't need them. [ but there's no harvest, huh? ] Then where did you get them from?

[strawsandals]

That's- that's none of your business!

[ He is getting agitated. ]

[emptyself]

Okay.

[ he looks like he's about to leave but... considering some of the information that he's learned... ]

Have you met someone with orange hair and blue eyes? About [ he'll put his hand to about where yoon's height would be. ]