#schleckermaul1

Tuesday is another wonderful day to be normal.

Wang Yi dresses up in the best clothes he has (slacks and a collared top, buttoned all neatly), grabs a copy of the classifieds he got off the newspaper, and leaves his house to go for a job interview in the city. At the crosswalk he stops like a good law-abiding citizen to wait for the lights to turn green, glances at the guy standing on his left, and pauses.

This dude's not normal by a long shot.

Oh, I shouldn't be staring... Though the guy doesn't seem to notice, or maybe he didn't care?

Wang Yi thinks he should feel guilty anyways, and drops his gaze to the man's...half-open boots. Uh...? Isn't he going to trip like that?

'Hey, so...' His eyes flit back up.

'You know, your boot buckles are undone.'

"I must say I didn't think I'd have a tea party as well prepared as yours anywhere that wasn't my home."

While she held both Jakob and Felicia both in high regards for all the time and service they committed to the royal family it was nice to get someone else's own take on something so traditional. Having treats and a rather interesting individual to share it with only served to bring it all together.

'So as it stands, we're looking at anemia mixed with a mild case of malnutrition. It's not too serious, but you need to pay more attention to your health if you don't want to end up here again anytime soon.'

Tapping lightly at the clipboard in his hands, Yagen looks up to see if the patient's paying attention. He seems alert enough, sitting in bed with an IV drip attached to that pale, thin hand, but it's hard to tell if people actually listen rather than hear.