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[ Lightning's eyebrows lift as she takes in the spread. Normally a meal waiting for her would mean bad news or a placatory misfire, and she almost tenses, bracing for the 'Hey, Lightning, you might wanna sit down' before she catches herself. Stupid reaction, here. With Hei, it seems more like habit than anything; she's never met someone who enjoys cooking this much.
She doesn't sit just yet, arms folding habitually as she stalls in the doorway. ]
I didn't even know we had this much food in the house.
[And making it by hand, while more challenging, certainly helped save a few bucks here and there. He certainly could have done more if he had more cash and money, but their were limits, mainly on wallets, and he wasn't dumb enough to get bankrupt for food alone.]
Right. [ She's not in a bad mood, so no complaints here. She accedes the point and takes a seat, only wincing slightly as the injury keeping her housebound protests the movement.
She has still no idea what half of this food even is, though. ]
[He had asked with not much concern. Lightning was strong in his books, enough for her to overcome such an injury. More painful signs were another opinion.]
At any rate, we have some pancakes, steamed rice, broiled fish, and finally some miso soup over there. All of it should help, though you don't have to eat it all. [Notice how the pancakes were closer to her.]
They said to give it another day. [ It's really inconvenient to have an injury that can't be healed instantly. Theirs is an empathetic relationship, yes indeed.
But back to breakfast, because talking about weakness isn't fun. The placement of the pancakes gets an amused huff of breath from her, but she takes some anyway. ] Anything interesting happen while you were out?
[He sits down as well, getting a fork and knife in hand as he goes for some of the fish. It smelled so good, he couldn't resist himself, and he was dying for it.]
Nothing much. Random mugger, but he's currently in police custody. [Hard to fight with a bag in hand, but very easy when said mugger was an inexperienced moron with a weakness for hits to the shins and nose.]
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She doesn't sit just yet, arms folding habitually as she stalls in the doorway. ]
I didn't even know we had this much food in the house.
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[And making it by hand, while more challenging, certainly helped save a few bucks here and there. He certainly could have done more if he had more cash and money, but their were limits, mainly on wallets, and he wasn't dumb enough to get bankrupt for food alone.]
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She has still no idea what half of this food even is, though. ]
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[He had asked with not much concern. Lightning was strong in his books, enough for her to overcome such an injury. More painful signs were another opinion.]
At any rate, we have some pancakes, steamed rice, broiled fish, and finally some miso soup over there. All of it should help, though you don't have to eat it all. [Notice how the pancakes were closer to her.]
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But back to breakfast, because talking about weakness isn't fun. The placement of the pancakes gets an amused huff of breath from her, but she takes some anyway. ] Anything interesting happen while you were out?
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Nothing much. Random mugger, but he's currently in police custody. [Hard to fight with a bag in hand, but very easy when said mugger was an inexperienced moron with a weakness for hits to the shins and nose.]