[Why is he looking at her like that...? She clutches the basket a little more tightly, ready to argue that even if he doesn't want to spend time with her, he should at least take the food.
...Really, she should have known better than to think Minato would turn down food, though, no matter who brings it to him. She ventures closer, sets the basket down and tries to help him arrange his blankets to make it at least a little more comfortable to sit up.]
I got a funny look when I tried to ask what was in it, but... soup is supposed to be good for you, right? [She gives him a tentative smile as she offers the covered bowl from the bag. Why isn't there fantasy tupperware in Faerun; walking with a bowl covered by just a napkin was really hard!!
She holds out a spoon and some bread. Her hands are shaking, as much as she's trying not to.] Um... do you want me to leave?
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...Really, she should have known better than to think Minato would turn down food, though, no matter who brings it to him. She ventures closer, sets the basket down and tries to help him arrange his blankets to make it at least a little more comfortable to sit up.]
I got a funny look when I tried to ask what was in it, but... soup is supposed to be good for you, right? [She gives him a tentative smile as she offers the covered bowl from the bag. Why isn't there fantasy tupperware in Faerun; walking with a bowl covered by just a napkin was really hard!!
She holds out a spoon and some bread. Her hands are shaking, as much as she's trying not to.] Um... do you want me to leave?