@gxblinhacker “Won’t tell them a thing if you take better care of yourself.”
She knows he’s telling the truth.
Though once she’s in, he’s slipping into the drivers seat. Pulling out of the parking lot before she can change her mind.
@gxblinhacker He almost pauses.
Though a small, Cheshire smile spreads across his features at her reaction.
“Boo hoo, proper nutrition.”
Eyes roll as he continues moving her along; guiding her right out the door and to his car, eyes squinting slightly.
“You not doing —
@gxblinhacker “Disabled it until you get out of the building. Try again.”
An arm wraps around her shoulders, the male opting to forcibly guide her down the hall.
“Try real food.”
@gxblinhacker “Wherever you want.”
An offer he knew she couldn’t refuse. But he knows her too well.
Knows she’s eating junk food and coffee and energy drinks.
“‘cause if I don’t feed you? I feel like your liver’s gonna go out.”
@GothFaceSlasher “Jist left the country for a bit.”
Her contact is welcomed. Arms closing around her a bit tighter; all while still balancing the small cup in one hand, her he’s smiling.
“Besides–, it’ll take a lot to get rid of me.”
@GothFaceSlasher He can.
He’ll still bring her one; fingers tapping at her shoulder, a small cardboard cup clung in his off hand.
“Long time no see, kid.”