[This, fortunately, is nothing like the time she marched home to confront him about Al-- she makes no attempt to force eye-contact.]
[She does puff out another quiet sigh, though.]
[Finding a tarp does not qualify as shelter, Envy. Like. AT ALL.]
I'm gonna put a kettle on. You want tea or hot chocolate?
[There ARE two days' worth of dinners wrapped up for him in the fridge, but a hot drink will probably go down better right now than reheated leftovers.]
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[She does puff out another quiet sigh, though.]
[Finding a tarp does not qualify as shelter, Envy. Like. AT ALL.]
I'm gonna put a kettle on. You want tea or hot chocolate?
[There ARE two days' worth of dinners wrapped up for him in the fridge, but a hot drink will probably go down better right now than reheated leftovers.]