[It's late evening and Qingxuan is tipsy. Not drunk, no, he's still aware enough, but definitely not entirely sober either. He hasn't been drunk in a while. He's never been drunk as a mortal actually. Maybe he's more drunk than he thought? Whatever the case, he's sitting at one of the tables in the mess hall staring wistfully across the way with his chin propped up in his hand.
It's late enough that most people have already gone from the room, but a few people walk in and out every once in a while, and it's just Gamora's luck that's she's walked in when Qingxuan exhales loudly and blinks back into focus.
A green woman is unique but less shocking than a man made up metal with a glowing red eye, so he only starts for a second before he letting it go. (He's pretty sure she's not even the only green person he's seen walking around this place.) His eyes track her for a moment before he waves one hand in the air, sitting up straighter and then rising to his feet.]
Ah, excuse me! I'm sorry to bother you, but can I ask you a question?
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Date: 2023-10-09 12:51 am (UTC)It's late enough that most people have already gone from the room, but a few people walk in and out every once in a while, and it's just Gamora's luck that's she's walked in when Qingxuan exhales loudly and blinks back into focus.
A green woman is unique but less shocking than a man made up metal with a glowing red eye, so he only starts for a second before he letting it go. (He's pretty sure she's not even the only green person he's seen walking around this place.) His eyes track her for a moment before he waves one hand in the air, sitting up straighter and then rising to his feet.]
Ah, excuse me! I'm sorry to bother you, but can I ask you a question?