#wayfaringbones

"A twink..?"

"I have a whole lot of twinkies, if that is what you're looking for."

Call my muse by the wrong name to see how they react.

Bogen..?

Rather than thinking it was someone else’s name, the merchant would think it was just some bizarre nickname that they picked out for him. Nevertheless, it definitely left him with confusion on his face.

“Well, I do in fact. It’s actually the last box in my possessions too. As for the price, that’ll be a thousand and five hundred yen.” The box he’s referring to may be small, but the price was justified by the quali-tea.

“Oh, is it now? Huh...” 

“However, I already know what my blood taste like to others, especially those that have an appetite for it. Apparently it’s rich, thick, and nutritious according to them.”

Consequences of hand holding

"No can do."

“I’m thinking of something you’d like to see out there. As in asking your preference n’ such. I’m sure you got a home-brew you enjoy right?”

"Sugar water.”