[kni hopes and hopes the day will come when he no longer feels his stomach rumbling with hunger ever again. it sucks.
he's going to (try to) ignore vash's wibbly expression, knowing just how weak he is to his brother's tears at, unfortunately, any age.
him eating can't be that special...
but he leans over, letting vash continue to hold the corn dog as he takes a very careful bite where vash has instructed him. the texture is spongy, doughy, and savory when he bites through the sausage in the middle. he takes a slightly larger bite than he'd like to, but it's fine. he chews slowly, staring at the table as the gears turn in his head as he comes to deciding whether it tastes fine or not. a crumb of batter sits at the corner of his lips.
he gives a half-shrug and swallows before finally speaking up.]
I guess it's okay, but it makes me thirsty. ['salty' would be a good word here.]
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he's going to (try to) ignore vash's wibbly expression, knowing just how weak he is to his brother's tears at, unfortunately, any age.
him eating can't be that special...
but he leans over, letting vash continue to hold the corn dog as he takes a very careful bite where vash has instructed him. the texture is spongy, doughy, and savory when he bites through the sausage in the middle. he takes a slightly larger bite than he'd like to, but it's fine. he chews slowly, staring at the table as the gears turn in his head as he comes to deciding whether it tastes fine or not. a crumb of batter sits at the corner of his lips.
he gives a half-shrug and swallows before finally speaking up.]
I guess it's okay, but it makes me thirsty. ['salty' would be a good word here.]