“Honestly… my favorite cheese is Greek. But that’s entirely a matter of taste.” She mumbles, thoughtfully, teeth gnawing on the corner of her lower lip - though, as soon as she remembers how long she’s taken to apply her lipstick, she lets go, tentatively glancing at her reflection in a shop’s bright windows, just to make sure that she hadn’t smudged it. “Oh, that… uhm… glue? That sounds like an interesting theory, but I’m not sure…”
No, not sure at all. But she decides not to question the thought further, despite the way in which her eyebrows furrow at nothing in particular, fingers toying with the strap of her purse. “Here come in the high heels, and their many uses… you can use them for– uh… oh, what’s the word for that. You know indoors wall climbing? I can’t remember what they call the rocks. Stepping stones? Is that right?” She pauses, cheeks puffing out in frustration at her own failure.
“Honestly, I want to visit a dog café, too. I wanted to get one at some point - but there’s no way I could keep one at home. I have a cat that would absolutely disapprove of it.” A wild cat, at that, in the purest sense of the word - and a fox, at that, but that didn’t seem like the kind of discussion she should pursue at that point. Not if he was scared of dogs. “Sure, but they can always be indifferent. I mean, you know, the kind of cats that ignore you unless you have food… who knows. Regardless, I want to go… though Nemesis will probably hate me for it. If she feels the scent of another cat on me… she’ll surely flip. But she’s too spoiled anyway…”
She pauses, eyebrows arching this time, curiously. “I feel like that’s the kind of experience I ought to ask about. It sounds…” She stops again, searching for her words - though this time it’s not vocabulary that fails her… she’s merely unsure of what would best fit. “Interesting.”
“i can say i’ve never had greek cheese. i did not know there was greek cheese. see, having brought up cheese in the first place, i feel like i’ve offered little to this conversation. i wonder if there is a cheese university. i’d major in chedder. i think i’d have some gouda grades,” hwitaek had a serious expression on his face as he pulled that joke out, but it didn’t laugh long as he started laughing, “oh, i’m embarrassed i said that actually, but i can’t take it back now.”
he wasn’t sure if it would actually work as glue, but he was curious to tempt it, except importing that cheese in a can was expensive. he looked it up once. he was very sad. he could probably afford it, but was it worth it?
“um, i think it could be stepping stones. don’t let this muscles fool ya,” he patted his arms and his lack of well-defined muscles, “but i do not rock climb nor have i attempted it.”
he laughed a bit, shrugging his shoulders, “i would rather not go to a dog cafe. dogs are not fun. well, to some people. i prefer cats. like you said, they keep to themselves. but hedgehogs. i have been to a hedgehog cafe. now those are fun. one of my friends have one. yes, there is one.”
hwitaek smiled, “it is. animal cafes are fun. except dog ones. i think i’ve made my point.”
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