[She goes to her kitchen, and comes back with chocolate macadamia nut cookies and a couple of bottles of TruMoo chocolate milk. Shut up, it's good. She settles back on the bed and puts the plate on his stomach, his bottle she holds over his face so he can take it.]
Comfort food. Don't spill on mah bed.
So, well, it's not exactly the kiss of death. She coulda said "thank ya" instead.
[spam for Rogue]
[She stands up then, quick and with purpose.]
Stay here, this conversation requires food.
[She goes to her kitchen, and comes back with chocolate macadamia nut cookies and a couple of bottles of TruMoo chocolate milk. Shut up, it's good. She settles back on the bed and puts the plate on his stomach, his bottle she holds over his face so he can take it.]
Comfort food. Don't spill on mah bed.
So, well, it's not exactly the kiss of death. She coulda said "thank ya" instead.