As Zhen Liu and his group made their way over to the tea booth, the owner of said booth was still soundly snoring away. Mildly unprofessional to be sure, but this was a circus booth not an office space, so who cares.
The owner of the booth looked to be a Roaring Tide woman in her late twenties, early thirties, dressed in a starry blue dress that reminded Zhen Liu of a qipao. Granted, there was a tad more cleavage in its design than a traditional qipao.
'Sex appeal sells, regardless of the world I guess,' Zhen Liu mused. Not one to be deterred, Zhen Hai proceeded to try and gently knock on the table as a ans to wake the owner.
"Excuse , mi-"
"Nin Chao, I an...Welco."
"Whoa."
Before Zhen Hai could even knock however, the lady manning the booth suddenly woke up as quick as a light switch, and proceeded to act as if she wasn't just sleeping at her post. Complete with a professional smile on her face.
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Note: The following exchange will be spoken in a mix of Roaring Tide Language, or Tide Tongue, and Stampeding Bison Language, Hoof Speech. The forr sounds like a mix of Japanese, Mandarin and Vietnase all at once while the latter is English/German mix.
Words spoken in Tidal Tongue will be denoted by while Hoof Speech will be in "". However, it should be noted that it will appear in English, because that's how Zhen Liu's brain translates it.
Solid?
Good.
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