[There's just something wrong about that smile now. It makes him a little queasy, but he doesn't know what to do about it, so he doesn't do anything. He just smiles back and offers the bowl, like everything's fine. Like they're as comfortable together as they were a week ago, hanging out around the table in the main room of their stolen HQ between the horror games.]
I can leave it here. Or, uhm, you can come eat with us.
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[There's just something wrong about that smile now. It makes him a little queasy, but he doesn't know what to do about it, so he doesn't do anything. He just smiles back and offers the bowl, like everything's fine. Like they're as comfortable together as they were a week ago, hanging out around the table in the main room of their stolen HQ between the horror games.]
I can leave it here. Or, uhm, you can come eat with us.