[Blue eyes followed him back to the table where he would ultimately rest, staying there even after he knew Rin was no longer paying attention. Something bad was happening to him, and he didn't know what. Before he can stop himself, he finds his foot going out as if to go to him. He needed to go to him. Rin was precious and his existence here fragile and how many times had he lost him now?
...What was he saying? That wasn't like him at all. Reeling himself in, he turns back and begins to prepare the meat. As it fries, as the rice manages to cook elsewhere, he actually takes out some seldomly used vegetables. It was only a few minutes of silence later that his footsteps can be heard on the floor. Rin was also likely to hear a cucumber and tomato salad be sat down in front of him.]
It's no good if you pass out before dinner. You should eat this until it's done.
[Would that help strengthen his presence? Would that make that feeling any less foreboding?]
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...What was he saying? That wasn't like him at all. Reeling himself in, he turns back and begins to prepare the meat. As it fries, as the rice manages to cook elsewhere, he actually takes out some seldomly used vegetables. It was only a few minutes of silence later that his footsteps can be heard on the floor. Rin was also likely to hear a cucumber and tomato salad be sat down in front of him.]
It's no good if you pass out before dinner. You should eat this until it's done.
[Would that help strengthen his presence? Would that make that feeling any less foreboding?]