and you begin to wonder why you came

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Let this be our prayer,
When we lose our way....
Lead us to a place,
guide us with your grace
To a place where well be safe...

[If someone would look inside a certain room, there's a Namine playing a piano in it that's singing along the instrument's accompaniment, though she seems to fixated on the black and white keys to notice anything else.]

Comments

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Really?

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[J-just realized he made a promise.]

Sure, why not?

[Actually smiles at the thought, but his back is turned towards her again.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Thanks. I'm looking forward to it.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

Me too.

[Says that under his breath, praying she didn't hear it.]

What're you makin'?

[Lazily walks over and peers over her shoulder.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[She did, but she won't point it out. And he'll discover she's actually making spaghetti.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Good, he'd feel awkward if she did.]

Smells good.

[Strolls back to the other side of the kitchen, this time getting a glass of water.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

Thanks.

[works on serving it]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Comes back, two glasses in hand, thinking of her. Grabs some plates as well.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Finishes up and starts dishing it out.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Gets some forks and places each one on a plate. Fills both the glasses up with water and sets them on the counter.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Gives him a grateful smile before carrying the food to a nearby table]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Carries the glasses of water there as well then. Sets each glass next to a plate, debating whether to pull her seat out for her or something gentleman-like.]

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[Well, is he, or isn't he.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[...decides to. and figures if she asks about it, he'll make up some random excuse. niceness isn't his thing particularly. pulls out her chair, motioning for her to sit.]

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[looks surprised but smiles afterwards]

Thank you.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Looks somewhat flustered, but manages to hide his face from her momentarily.]

Y-you're welcome.

[Takes his own seat.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[Doesn't point it out again, though.]

Be honest and tell me if it's worse or better than my usual.

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[takes a bite....omnom pasta]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[anxiously waits for verdict]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Chews some more and swallows, slowly reaching for his glass of water to take a sip. In a very relaxed manner, drawing out the suspense for the hell of it.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[frowns.]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Sips and swallows. Rubbing his chin thoughtfully. Being mean is fun.]

[takeyou-away.livejournal.com]

[SADFACES]

[forgotten-uses.livejournal.com]

[Glances at her and nearly spazzes, but manages to keep his composure.]

It's good. Really good.

[Chuckles as the smooth kid he is.]

Don't worry. I was only joking with all that.

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[Still frowning.]