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[ He has no comment either way on sharing, a slight shrug. She knows what his appetite is like, if she's willing to risk half her food like that. ]

Fatty Hands. I didn't catch your name previously, but Venerable Elder Jinx was able to provide it, as well as the means to reach you.

[ There's something about the way he says all of that, that makes it very very hard to know if he is joking (like a weird-ass affectionate nickname) or now truly believes she's Hands-pangzi and Jinx is a million years old. ]

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[she'll take the risk and roll with it, it's bound to end up better than that business with the coins at goat turning. besides, the food's a free bonus. it's not like she was expecting it.]

Ohhhh, well if Venerable Elder Jinx told ya, then it must be true. It's kinda true, I mean ...it's not like I don't answer to it. Mostly it's on account of my gauntlets.

And a little bit 'cause Jinx likes to be a brat. [brat; affectionate. a quick look at her hands - they're not small but they're not that fat.]

My real name's Vi. Violet if you're an asshole. [that one's for you, fang.]

Pick a spot, cop a squat.

[hopefully not in a spot that's too crowded - she'd like to avoid would-be pickpockets. or having to stop eating to chase after them.]

[fugu]

Vi.

[ He Xuan may not totally understand the colloquialism but he gets the gist: he finds somewhere a little out of the way and takes a seat on a low stair or ledge, folding neat as origami into a dark puddle. ]

And how do you know Jinx?