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Waddles · 07-19-2022, 03:51 AM

SPOILER!!: Mitsuki

He was NOT offering.

Taken aback by her suddenly taking a bite, however small, of his sandwich, Finn was speechless. He opened his mouth to protest. After all, it was his sandwich, she'd picked up a drink instead of food and that had been her choice. But every possible option of retort he could come up with (which wasn't very many) sounded mean or else a bit wimpy, and he was a Gryffindor, gosh-darn-it, he wasn't afraid of her!

After he gave up on trying to think of something to say, for his honor, he dropped his shoulders dejectedly and held out the sandwich more towards Mitsuki. Now, he was very plainly offering it to her. To take it from him, with her hands.

With his own free hand, Finn reached and selected another sandwich. This one he took a bite from immediately, so there could be no confusion. And also because, if his mouth was full, it wouldn't be so odd that he had nothing to say.

07-19-2022, 03:51 AM	#19 (permalink)
Waddles Re'em Join Date: Aug 2005 Posts: 19,594 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sophia Svensson #556B2F Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eulalia Walles (#F48037) Hufflepuff Fourth Year	Constant Vigilance! O_O AWAKE! SPOILER!!: Mitsuki Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Mitsuki may have consulted the dredges at the bottom of her green tea this morning, but inquiring as to the attire of every one of her acquittances had certainly not been a consideration. Her subconscious thoughts and dreams were still very much preoccupied with wondering whether or not that voice had ever found someone to play with. She had been quite keen to fulfill the request and had gone scavenging about the castle with Aiden for the good part of a week in hopes of answering the call. But...alas. It was simple intuition, then, that had caused her protective offering to fit his aesthetic. Though she might quietly state that protection suited all aesthetics. The corners of her lips curled downwards in disappointment, her hand instead reaching for a midnight purple looking drink. It would suffice, but it was hardly a substitute. Looking back to Finn, she assumed he was offering. He had just collected that sandwich from the table, after all. She considered it a moment, finding it curious that he wanted to feed her, and leaned forward with a little bow from the waist to take a little bird bite out of the corner of it. The lettuce was nice and crisp. He was NOT offering. Taken aback by her suddenly taking a bite, however small, of his sandwich, Finn was speechless. He opened his mouth to protest. After all, it was his sandwich, she'd picked up a drink instead of food and that had been her choice. But every possible option of retort he could come up with (which wasn't very many) sounded mean or else a bit wimpy, and he was a Gryffindor, gosh-darn-it, he wasn't afraid of her! After he gave up on trying to think of something to say, for his honor, he dropped his shoulders dejectedly and held out the sandwich more towards Mitsuki. Now, he was very plainly offering it to her. To take it from him, with her hands. With his own free hand, Finn reached and selected another sandwich. This one he took a bite from immediately, so there could be no confusion. And also because, if his mouth was full, it wouldn't be so odd that he had nothing to say. __________________