[Quills up, a shudder runs from the end of Roman's tail to the nape of his neck, which also had a little mane that stood ridged. He presses his hand harder against Fenix's face so that his nose is turned upward.]
Fine, you animal.
[He sits down proper and opens the flaps to the little box, revealing two pairs of chopsticks inside.]
I made sure it was the good place, not the one by the bridge that gave us the heaves.
[Grinning the smug-as-shit grin that only someone who knows he's just gotten away with something excellent can make, Fenix plucks a pair of chopsticks out of the box and snaps them apart.]
Somebody has to. Might as well get me a fucking apron for Christmas.
[He took up his own chopsticks and dug in with his little disgruntled face. He'll get you back, Fenix, just you wait. But oh god this is delicious. It's the first hot food they've had in days.]
The TV in the t-take-out place said that the weather is gonna get nasty on Friday. If we're gonna move, we better get going.
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You do.
You like me.
[And Roman's about to regret putting his palm against Fenix's face because GUESS WHOSE HAND IS GETTING KISSED? Answer: yours. It's yours, Roman.]
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Fine, you animal.
[He sits down proper and opens the flaps to the little box, revealing two pairs of chopsticks inside.]
I made sure it was the good place, not the one by the bridge that gave us the heaves.
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You take such good care of us.
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[He took up his own chopsticks and dug in with his little disgruntled face. He'll get you back, Fenix, just you wait. But oh god this is delicious. It's the first hot food they've had in days.]
The TV in the t-take-out place said that the weather is gonna get nasty on Friday. If we're gonna move, we better get going.