[The Pandaren chuckles warmly at that, even as she starts doling out dumplings. The teapot full of green tea had been wedged against one side of her bamboo lunch box, and she brings both it and a pair of tea cups out, setting out the spread on the table where Zecora waits, even now.]
Oh, hardly. We both need to eat! How will you help anyone else, if you go hungry? I mean, it is not as if you are doing this alone!
[Nor does the zebra really need to, is the implication here. Jou whips out a pair of chopsticks, and starts to serve them both.]
I have garlic soy dipping sauce, as well. [Sure, it's an aside, but it's hand made, so the pride that Jou expresses can be forgiven. Or so she hopes.]
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Oh, hardly. We both need to eat! How will you help anyone else, if you go hungry? I mean, it is not as if you are doing this alone!
[Nor does the zebra really need to, is the implication here. Jou whips out a pair of chopsticks, and starts to serve them both.]
I have garlic soy dipping sauce, as well. [Sure, it's an aside, but it's hand made, so the pride that Jou expresses can be forgiven. Or so she hopes.]