[ by the time flayn is done, yin yu's popped the cork on the champagne too, pouring each of them a small amount, and set up a nice little spread of cheeses and some fruit... there are a ton of things he only half recognizes from seeing in the camp mess hall, but, he's going to assume they're probably not poisoned and it's probably fine. maybe. who knows.
listening carefully to the game rules, yin yu looks to his own board. that seems... simple. maybe? he knows a decent amount about the kind of person flayn is... he thinks....
....maybe these memories being shared aren't the worst thing. if one of his own would share at some point that was more harmless, that might be nice. ] ...would you like to ask first, my lady? [ might as well get this over with. ]
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listening carefully to the game rules, yin yu looks to his own board. that seems... simple. maybe? he knows a decent amount about the kind of person flayn is... he thinks....
....maybe these memories being shared aren't the worst thing. if one of his own would share at some point that was more harmless, that might be nice. ] ...would you like to ask first, my lady? [ might as well get this over with. ]