[ With a smile, he nods. That would be nice, sometime. If at least to get to know the people who are, ostensibly?, under his command better.
He stands when Jing Yuan does, if only as a polite gesture. He feels a little bad as he makes his way to the door, but he keeps his smile anyway. ]
Mm-hmm. Take care, Jing Yuan. You know where to find me if you need me.
[ next door!!
And when he's gone, Tatara lingers in the silence for a bit. He eventually finds his way back to his couch, where he promptly buries his face in his hands.
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He stands when Jing Yuan does, if only as a polite gesture. He feels a little bad as he makes his way to the door, but he keeps his smile anyway. ]
Mm-hmm. Take care, Jing Yuan. You know where to find me if you need me.
[ next door!!
And when he's gone, Tatara lingers in the silence for a bit. He eventually finds his way back to his couch, where he promptly buries his face in his hands.
He'll finish that cake. Eventually. But. Welp. ]