Xie Yun & Charly Burke
Xie Yun had no idea what it would be like to be in the past. He was, unfortunately, one of the men who had ended up in the future. Something that he was sure himself, and the few others, were still getting used to. Especially when they were from Ancient China. A lot of what the place had, unfortunately, was vastly different than what he was used to.
He, himself, had a glass of wine. Wine, to him, was far better than the American's whiskey. Even if the wine wasn't made the same way he was used to. He finds his seat and gives the woman across from him a bit of a bow before straightening," I'm Xie Yun. How is your day going?"