inaydoshi:
Well, his double in interests in books on Isola itself seems way less amused by their little predicament than he is. Man, he must really want that book! “ Huh- Huh? You never played Rock, Paper, Scissors man? It’s the ultimate decider of miniature disputes? Ah dude, wherever you’re from they’re seriously missing out. ”
Inay positions himself so he is standing in a way that they can face one another, one hand with its palm out flat and the other grasped in a fist above his palm, the classic rock paper scissors pose, “ Alright, so you start like this, see? Do what I’m doing. ”
Hubert blinks a few times before extending his hand. “Like this?” he asks, and makes his hand into the scissor motion. What a strange thing this was, he thinks, and watches the stranger’s hands with a furrowed brow.
“I’m assuming this game has a winner, somehow,” he says, a little testily. “And if that’s the case, how are we to determine who that is?”















