[L doesn't eat chicken, and feels no personal conflict of any sort seeing one in the capacity of a pet. He may seem hungry or cold or envious, but that's par for the course, isn't it, when one has been lacking certain things?
L envies that chicken, and flinches with those cawss. Had Shoyo jumped him, he wouldn't have complained, but Shoyo might have, like anyone else.
There's an intake of breath from L when Shoyo grabs him by the shoulders, anyway. His dark eyes are wide and he seems simultaneously bemused and embarrassed, even as he leans a little closer into the promise of safety and acceptance.
Not too close. He makes no assumptions, feels no entitlement, still expects to leave here with the bare essentials of what he asked for.]
A... rough... it's just been a rough night.
[That's what he can manage, for an instance and a location.]
Sorry. It's not your problem. I appreciate you letting me come over.
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L envies that chicken, and flinches with those cawss. Had Shoyo jumped him, he wouldn't have complained, but Shoyo might have, like anyone else.
There's an intake of breath from L when Shoyo grabs him by the shoulders, anyway. His dark eyes are wide and he seems simultaneously bemused and embarrassed, even as he leans a little closer into the promise of safety and acceptance.
Not too close. He makes no assumptions, feels no entitlement, still expects to leave here with the bare essentials of what he asked for.]
A... rough... it's just been a rough night.
[That's what he can manage, for an instance and a location.]
Sorry. It's not your problem. I appreciate you letting me come over.