Ahn-Bo’s reaction made Jin snicker. He shrugged self-importantly and feigned a brush of dirt off his shoulder. “Geurae,” he sniffed. “But no refunds when instead of ‘great wealth’ you end up with ‘poor health.’” He laughed at his own stupid joke and took another bite of his food.
This felt normal again. Teasing and even making Bo-ah snort a laugh. Jin settled into the comfort of the warm fire and stretched out a bit, grimacing as his bones cracked. “Aish…” he complained. “That tiger was much faster than Eun-Ho-ssi, even if it was smaller. She must sleep too much or I’m out of shape.” Probably both. He twisted left and then twisted right, his back making the popping sounds closer befitting an old man than an eighteen year old. It was a good thing he’d brought that tea. They both needed it.
Jin took a small sip of his and then laid back flat to stare at the ceiling. He balanced the cup on his stomach and closed his eyes. The ground was hard and cold even through the layers of clothes he had on, but it was comfortable just knowing Ahn-Bo-ah was within reach. Jin wiggled a little bit, moving closer, and pressed his head up against his friend’s thigh. Then he let out a self-satisfied little sigh and closed his eyes again. Sleep felt like a good idea. They could clean up and talk more tomorrow.
This felt normal again. Teasing and even making Bo-ah snort a laugh. Jin settled into the comfort of the warm fire and stretched out a bit, grimacing as his bones cracked. “Aish…” he complained. “That tiger was much faster than Eun-Ho-ssi, even if it was smaller. She must sleep too much or I’m out of shape.” Probably both. He twisted left and then twisted right, his back making the popping sounds closer befitting an old man than an eighteen year old. It was a good thing he’d brought that tea. They both needed it.
Jin took a small sip of his and then laid back flat to stare at the ceiling. He balanced the cup on his stomach and closed his eyes. The ground was hard and cold even through the layers of clothes he had on, but it was comfortable just knowing Ahn-Bo-ah was within reach. Jin wiggled a little bit, moving closer, and pressed his head up against his friend’s thigh. Then he let out a self-satisfied little sigh and closed his eyes again. Sleep felt like a good idea. They could clean up and talk more tomorrow.
Ahn-Bo Jeong & thier theme song
* I didn’t have the patience to find two Hanja characters that look similar so we went with a rhyme; pretend it translates lol
* I didn’t have the patience to find two Hanja characters that look similar so we went with a rhyme; pretend it translates lol
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* Jin takes potions and enchantments at times to give his voice a persuasive quality.
His performances, or even a simple conversation, can sometimes suggest thoughts
and ideas to his audiences.