[At first, he gets a stifled disgusted noise in response and she steals a moment in between his dabbing of the napkin to grab a sip of her drink. It's a bigger one than the previous servings she's helped herself to, and she ignores the burn against the back of her throat in favour of letting it wash down the food debris that's caught there.
Once she finally suppresses her coughs, Lightning somehow manages to find it in her to laugh about it along with him. How many more food-y misfortunes will Lady Luck bestow upon them before she finally gets tired of it?
She tilts her head to allow easier access to the spots on her face where she can feel something, leaning it back against his hand on her neck while she watches him.]
We gonna have to strike out strawberries now, too?
[Coffee, noodles, and now a fruit!? Soon, they'll have one of every food category on the Do Not Touch list.]
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Once she finally suppresses her coughs, Lightning somehow manages to find it in her to laugh about it along with him. How many more food-y misfortunes will Lady Luck bestow upon them before she finally gets tired of it?
She tilts her head to allow easier access to the spots on her face where she can feel something, leaning it back against his hand on her neck while she watches him.]
We gonna have to strike out strawberries now, too?
[Coffee, noodles, and now a fruit!? Soon, they'll have one of every food category on the Do Not Touch list.]