He huffs a little. If it's really not that bad then she can handle some food. He walks off, heading for the fridge and tugging it open. Doesn't take him long to find a little leftover miso, saved from his ravenous hunger to be served another day. It'll work.
He dumps the remains of it into a pot and starts upon reheating it. All the while, he gets a glass of water for her and a tray to set it all on, but even doing that there's still some time spent standing by. His eyes fall back on the fridge.
"Hey, did something happen to that picture? It didn't slip from the magnet did it?"
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Date: 2018-08-23 01:41 am (UTC)He dumps the remains of it into a pot and starts upon reheating it. All the while, he gets a glass of water for her and a tray to set it all on, but even doing that there's still some time spent standing by. His eyes fall back on the fridge.
"Hey, did something happen to that picture? It didn't slip from the magnet did it?"