[ well!! i guess he can be high still for kaworu. he is genuinely just vibing for now. he has a paper flower tucked into his hair and probably still smells nasty from the jamboree but you know!! it's fine!! ]
[ it's fine he can just be super chill for once!! it's been such a week!! he doesn't even care about handholds though normally he might not allow it so that's okay too. ]
Cafe, maybe? Tavern? I just don't want pizza, I think.
[OKAY. Holding it a little too enthusiastically probably but he means well! Laurence is safe. He's safe and still here. So. Tugging and leading him along.]
Maybe the tavern? There's benches to nap on if we are too tired to go back to the mansion.
[Will carefully bring Laurence to the tavern! Keeping their hands tightly together and making sure he doesn't trip or fall down or anything... He doesn't know what being high is like at all. Once they get there he will encourage Laurence to sit on a bench and then go scramble over to the kitchen to see what they have.]
Not pizza so... anything else? Pasta? Bread? Cake?
I suppose it's probably annoying to have everyone help you all the time. But you're also helping me learn more about snacks and food. I don't really know the right things to look for.
[It's not untrue! He is no snack connoisseur. Putting his tongue between his teeth and climbing up onto the counter to check the cupboards.]
[Okay! Good to know! He can do that! He pulls out some cookies from the cupboard, along with some fruit, and takes some saved slices of cake from the countertop before he slides down and goes to present his findings by setting them onto the coffee table in front of the bench. He looks shyly hopefully he succeeded.]
[ he will... grab a slice of cake i guess! he's very out of it still and genuinely doesn't care that much. he takes a bite and mulls it over for a moment. ]
It makes up for a little bit for a little while, at least.
[He isn't really eating. Instead he curls up around himself, the thing he does when he's pensive or nervous, and watches Laurence. He can't decide if what is happening with his friend right now is good or bad.]
w5 saturday
Kaworu, I'm hungry. Grab a snack with me?
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Yeah.
[Just sliding his hand into Laurence's?]
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Cafe, maybe? Tavern? I just don't want pizza, I think.
[ jamboree bad ]
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Maybe the tavern? There's benches to nap on if we are too tired to go back to the mansion.
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Ohhhh. Right, I forgot about those. That's a good idea.
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Not pizza so... anything else? Pasta? Bread? Cake?
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You don't have to get stuff for me. I can help.
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Let me try?
[Please? Big red pleading eyes!!]
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[ but he is not in a mood to argue about it right now so! he will just slowly sink onto a couch. ]
Anything is fine. I'm not picky.
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I suppose it's probably annoying to have everyone help you all the time. But you're also helping me learn more about snacks and food. I don't really know the right things to look for.
[It's not untrue! He is no snack connoisseur. Putting his tongue between his teeth and climbing up onto the counter to check the cupboards.]
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[On his knees on the countertop! Here to search.]
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I like sweet stuff, I guess.
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It's kind of a lot, isn't it? You'll have to share it, too.
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I can do that. Just grab what you want first.
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's not bad. Makes up for today.
[ no it doesn't? ]
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[He isn't really eating. Instead he curls up around himself, the thing he does when he's pensive or nervous, and watches Laurence. He can't decide if what is happening with his friend right now is good or bad.]
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[ found the killer. no one missing. it's all fine, surely. ]
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...These would be okay for a nap, I think.
[ if you need one. ]
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I slept here during karaoke. It was nice.
[one of those "drift off to sleep to the sound of people being happy around you" moments.]
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...'m glad Yves was there, that night.