[rei chuckles as he settles himself next to eiden, the hand held in eiden's gripping tighter so that they're still holding hands as he sits. wow...it's like their museum date all over again. only with two less children to look after (blade and yakumo).]
Well I did just emerge from someone's closet. Didn't exactly have these comfy blankets and pillows inside for me to bundle up in.
[he pulls a blanket over his shoulder, touched that eiden has brought his ridiculous blanket nests downstairs. he wishes he could have seen eiden struggling with them.]
[ rei hatching out of someone's closet is such a mental image for him he has to just sigh deeply and reach over to tug at some of the hair falling into his face. ]
Okay, closet boy. I brought a few things since it's maybe a little late for breakfast, but—
[ he sits up a bit, tossing some of his blankets off to land on rei instead, adding to the additional essence-filled warmth. he opens up the paper bag, peering in. ]
There are a couple of sandwiches—egg, cheese... there some sausage in one of them—There's hot and spicy soup from the Red Cardinal because it's kind of cold, and some porridge too. I brought coffee... aaaaand some dumplings. Just a little bit of everything since I wanted to make sure I got something you'd eat.
[ leftovers won't be going to waste, eiden has a few friends who have already been demoted from steve's magnificent shuffle fuck up. but rei gets first pickings. being a 2 is actually dogshit at times.
he maybe went a little overboard, but also consider a) he fucks a lot, b) he's been rolling in vouchers from casino work. ]
[rei makes a little "oof" sound when eiden assaults him with blankets. but he can't complain... the essence-laden warmth is nice, and he basks in it like a cat soaking in a beam of sunlight. he's only half-listening to what eiden is listing out, despite having been the one to ask what all eiden brought.
he rolls his eyes at the last statement.]
I'm not picky. Give me whatever you're not gonna eat.
[he rests a chin on eiden's shoulder, peering into the bag with some interest because he is kinda hungry, but like. mild interest because he truly isn't picky.]
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Well I did just emerge from someone's closet. Didn't exactly have these comfy blankets and pillows inside for me to bundle up in.
[he pulls a blanket over his shoulder, touched that eiden has brought his ridiculous blanket nests downstairs. he wishes he could have seen eiden struggling with them.]
Anyway, what'd you get me for breakfast?
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Okay, closet boy. I brought a few things since it's maybe a little late for breakfast, but—
[ he sits up a bit, tossing some of his blankets off to land on rei instead, adding to the additional essence-filled warmth. he opens up the paper bag, peering in. ]
There are a couple of sandwiches—egg, cheese... there some sausage in one of them—There's hot and spicy soup from the Red Cardinal because it's kind of cold, and some porridge too. I brought coffee... aaaaand some dumplings. Just a little bit of everything since I wanted to make sure I got something you'd eat.
[ leftovers won't be going to waste, eiden has a few friends who have already been demoted from steve's magnificent shuffle fuck up. but rei gets first pickings. being a 2 is actually dogshit at times.
he maybe went a little overboard, but also consider a) he fucks a lot, b) he's been rolling in vouchers from casino work. ]
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he rolls his eyes at the last statement.]
I'm not picky. Give me whatever you're not gonna eat.
[he rests a chin on eiden's shoulder, peering into the bag with some interest because he is kinda hungry, but like. mild interest because he truly isn't picky.]