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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*humming happily the hum of the innocent, hair looped up and pinned with decorative chopsticks as she cooks something, hips swaying to the beat in her head* Mm... shit, this smells good.

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[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *puts down her silverware halfway through her meal*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[it's nothing against your food, Ana. he's just... yeah. pokes a piece of ...chicken, was it? carefully with his fork and chews on it thoughtfully, not even realizing that she's stopped eating]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head again, setting his fork down] I'm sorry, babe, I'm just... I don't know. I can't focus. [gives her a sort of apologetic look]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *closes her eyes* If you want to go, you don't have to stay here and choke down food.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

That's not-- babe. [reaches out and clasps his hand over hers]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

I mean it. If you're not feeling well, go rest.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

I-- ... [looks horribly distraught, tightening his grip on her hand]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*smiles very slightly at him* I don't want you getting sick on me.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*hand spasms*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[flinches, recoiling] ...?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... you...

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[recoils further]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

What did she do to you...?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

...? [he doesn't get it.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *turns away*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[you're scaring him, Ana.]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

There's something important to remember, but you can't. Right? Like someone messed with your memory.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[swallows carefully, nodding]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

That bitch.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[he really, really does not like that they hate each other so much. he also really does not like the fact that now he KNOWS there's something he's forgotten. so he's going to become very small in his chair now, and stare at his half-eaten plate of food in complete and utter horrified distress]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

... *stands suddenly, walking over to the wall*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[looks up after a second, just following her with his eyes]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*not looking at him, hand to her mouth*