I think it'd probably take more than that to hurt your feelings. *A touch more snark before she gets a little closer to the bars with the bag.*
After a month of eating..that, I don't know how you still have meat on your bones. *Tatsuki is right outside the bars now, her keys jingling on her hip*
True, you can read me like a book. [He replied an amused laugh.]
I'm sure it's only a matter of time, before I begin to fade away.
[Slowly he raises and eyebrow as he notices where her keys are, though he he debates whether or to take advantage of that miscalculation of hers.]
That's kind of you.
[He climbs to his feet to walk closer to the bars, reaching out for the bag with one hand, while his other hands moved to sneak toward the keys off her hip before she realized what he was doing.]
Eh.. not so much kind as a little pity. *More of that snarking. It's really horrible how much she enjoys it. Since all of her friends have gone off to war and she's stuck here, there's been precious little conversation or entertainment. Until Alucard showed up. It was weird to admit when a prisoner brightened your day.*
If you can manage to get spoiled in a place like this, you're doing better than I thought you were. *She's oh, so close to the bars now and handing the bag through. There's an almost expectant look on her face as she waits for him to take it.*
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Date: 2011-04-27 03:11 am (UTC)After a month of eating..that, I don't know how you still have meat on your bones. *Tatsuki is right outside the bars now, her keys jingling on her hip*
It's not much, just a little chicken.
*eyebrow waggle*
Date: 2011-05-03 08:53 am (UTC)I'm sure it's only a matter of time, before I begin to fade away.
[Slowly he raises and eyebrow as he notices where her keys are, though he he debates whether or to take advantage of that miscalculation of hers.]
That's kind of you.
[He climbs to his feet to walk closer to the bars, reaching out for the bag with one hand, while his other hands moved to sneak toward the keys off her hip before she realized what he was doing.]
I might get a little spoiled if you keep this up.
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Date: 2011-05-11 08:44 pm (UTC)If you can manage to get spoiled in a place like this, you're doing better than I thought you were. *She's oh, so close to the bars now and handing the bag through. There's an almost expectant look on her face as she waits for him to take it.*