[ ... Well. So long as he's thought this through. Or as thoroughly as one can when suddenly thrust into a situation like this.
So Felix shakes his head, pushing back the loose strands of his hair. ] That's not necessary. [ The sudden grumble of Felix's stomach provides an easy end to the conversation. He rises to his feet and makes his way to the kitchen without asking for permission first (and takes a moment to send a quick text to the worried ashe that he's fine, he's staying with a friend tonight, he'll see him sometime tomorrow). ] Come on. We need to eat something.
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So Felix shakes his head, pushing back the loose strands of his hair. ] That's not necessary. [ The sudden grumble of Felix's stomach provides an easy end to the conversation. He rises to his feet and makes his way to the kitchen without asking for permission first (and takes a moment to send a quick text to the worried ashe that he's fine, he's staying with a friend tonight, he'll see him sometime tomorrow). ] Come on. We need to eat something.
[ So he opens up the fridge and-- ]