[Look at you, Kimi, all sweet and sensible. Ginia smiles at the kiss. Her hand covers his hand, closing around his fingers. She leans her cheek into his palm, finding calm in the moment. She continues to hold onto him as she signs, signs smoother with the ease of someone who has done this all her life.]
Right, showing up after the bluntest email demanding information about the masks. I'm amazed you agreed to talk at all. Was Unmi there as muscle?
[With all the genki of an aspiring idol at her first signing, Kimi strikes a pose with his free hand positioned by his face- middle and ring fingers touching his thumb while the other two stand straight up.]
I~ can't fight~ for shit~.
[He can survive through a fight, like a coward, but he can't actually do it himself.]
Grampa Unmi has already saved my ass before, so I knew he could do the same in case anything started to go down hill or I couldn't persuade you well enough to leave peacefully. Besides, if I said anything out of turn, he could correct me on it, too.
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Right, showing up after the bluntest email demanding information about the masks. I'm amazed you agreed to talk at all. Was Unmi there as muscle?
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I~ can't fight~ for shit~.
[He can survive through a fight, like a coward, but he can't actually do it himself.]
Grampa Unmi has already saved my ass before, so I knew he could do the same in case anything started to go down hill or I couldn't persuade you well enough to leave peacefully. Besides, if I said anything out of turn, he could correct me on it, too.