[ He Ming settles into the chair. Her poise always makes him a bit less slapdash. Not out of shame, really, it just seems weird to be as overt and loud as he is with others around her.
But eating and sharing food is something of an equalizer, as always. He extends the knife and rolls the fruit thoughtfully under his palm. ]
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[ He Ming settles into the chair. Her poise always makes him a bit less slapdash. Not out of shame, really, it just seems weird to be as overt and loud as he is with others around her.
But eating and sharing food is something of an equalizer, as always. He extends the knife and rolls the fruit thoughtfully under his palm. ]
Should I just cut it on the table?