[ kicking his stuff into the closet casually. apparently this guy is not a neat roommate. the emotion ............. is bad. a thrumming undercurrent of paranoia, and an exhaustion strong enough to make the walls move. ]
[ he will never be in that kitchen, ever. no incarnation of anyone in this body has ever been inclined towards cooking, and he doesn't plan to start now. ]
So, no concern about where the food you're putting in your mouth is coming from? Even with the addition of our blood now being tainted through mysterious means?
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Welcome back?
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Are you the one leaving the food around?
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Hm... It has the same kind of feeling that he imagines his teacher would give off. Nero decides not to pry into any of that. ]
Just the desserts. I don't know who's making the full meals.
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So, no concern about where the food you're putting in your mouth is coming from? Even with the addition of our blood now being tainted through mysterious means?
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Do you not eat either?
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[ he does seem like he needs to actually sleep though. and probably also eat. ]
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[ If he wants to lie about all that, that's his own problem. ]