( he steals pancake off the plate for himself and then, mouth full, reaches to pull another piece -- rich with scallions -- loose to place it on the far side of the plate for yohan. there's maybe a little more liquor in him than there should be and it's already hard enough to not act on instinct. )
You could. ( but he's not making eye contact, still aware enough to know that what he's saying is a step too close to admitting something. putting words to reality. he fits another mouthful of pajeon in and sits back, chewing thoughtfully, eyes on the road and the rain out the window over yohan's shoulder. ) I'll make you anything you want.
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You could. ( but he's not making eye contact, still aware enough to know that what he's saying is a step too close to admitting something. putting words to reality. he fits another mouthful of pajeon in and sits back, chewing thoughtfully, eyes on the road and the rain out the window over yohan's shoulder. ) I'll make you anything you want.