well, before he can even answer that question, there's a tiny quack noise. fei du glances into his suit pocket, and out of it pops the head of a very tiny blue duck, who quacks again.
[ he reaches into his pocket to pull out the ball of feathers and fluff, fumbling around a bit to make sure he has a decent grip. it is blue. it quacks, nuzzles into his thumb, and then stares up at monika with its cute little duck eyes. ]
Monika, Shenhe.
[ the duck gnaws at his hand and then resumes its peering curiously up at monika. he named it after his dead friend for a reason apparently ] Or Shenya, would be more appropriate, I suppose.
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well, before he can even answer that question, there's a tiny quack noise. fei du glances into his suit pocket, and out of it pops the head of a very tiny blue duck, who quacks again.
he looks at monika. ]
...I'm glad it wasn't just me.
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[AHHHHHH she leans closer, hands over her mouth.]
It's so cute.
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Monika, Shenhe.
[ the duck gnaws at his hand and then resumes its peering curiously up at monika. he named it after his dead friend for a reason apparently ] Or Shenya, would be more appropriate, I suppose.
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[IT'S STILL SO CUTE but the name makes her expression shift to something a little more rueful.]
It's a good name.