(he needs the big man to eat the rest, that'll finalize the order the baker gave him to "eat up". surely once everything on his plate is gone, he'll be free to do what he likes again.
that's precisely why he watches his new benefactor pop one of the cakes into his mouth, smile quieter at the familiar comment he can't place, leaning an elbow onto the picnic table. he talks like he knows him from somewhere, emphasis on the words odd enough to stand out amongst the few they've shared with one another. but that can't be — there's none of that recognition in hei's eyes. just an unblinking study of the schmuck helping him out.
whatever. not his problem, is it?)
It's a festival, we're supposed to be enjoying ourselves. (the liar edges further onto the table, broad shoulders curving over loosely crossed arms free of those damnable white scrubs in a tank top too large to belong to him.) So there's no harm in entertaining a, ah... bit of good company, right? What's your name?
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that's precisely why he watches his new benefactor pop one of the cakes into his mouth, smile quieter at the familiar comment he can't place, leaning an elbow onto the picnic table. he talks like he knows him from somewhere, emphasis on the words odd enough to stand out amongst the few they've shared with one another. but that can't be — there's none of that recognition in hei's eyes. just an unblinking study of the schmuck helping him out.
whatever. not his problem, is it?)
It's a festival, we're supposed to be enjoying ourselves. (the liar edges further onto the table, broad shoulders curving over loosely crossed arms free of those damnable white scrubs in a tank top too large to belong to him.) So there's no harm in entertaining a, ah... bit of good company, right? What's your name?