[Right now this seems like a terrible idea, though-- she reminds herself sharply, glancing at him as she turns-- what else could she have expected? This is less a celebration, for her, than a precaution. Maybe all she can hope for is to stop him from doing anything she regrets.]
Hungry?
[Steadying herself mentally she brushes past him towards the kitchen, to set the unasked-for bottle on the counter, standing by the refrigerator. The takeout's long since been put aside.]
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[Right now this seems like a terrible idea, though-- she reminds herself sharply, glancing at him as she turns-- what else could she have expected? This is less a celebration, for her, than a precaution. Maybe all she can hope for is to stop him from doing anything she regrets.]
Hungry?
[Steadying herself mentally she brushes past him towards the kitchen, to set the unasked-for bottle on the counter, standing by the refrigerator. The takeout's long since been put aside.]