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[judgementor]

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[judgementor]

[He makes a soft sound.]

There is someone I would gladly bleed the life out of, as well... [Though Food Souls don't die quite so easily as humans do, and it might be a task to get the job done... he'd see it through one day.]

But maybe you do understand a little. [Red Wine tips his head slightly and smiles at her.]

I wouldn't call Steak my friend. The bond we have is far deeper and more complicated than that.

[quintessent]

[She has to resist shaking her head at the melodrama. Red Wine isn’t so different from Steak, she decides. Just in a different way.]

I think you both might benefit from making it less complicated.

[Said with a small laugh. Suddenly remembering herself, she shifts on the couch, picking up the package,]

That’s right… I came here to deliver this to Steak. He left it at DiplomaTea. I trust you can see that he receives it.

[judgementor]

[She isn't wrong, though neither of them would easily admit it.

He reaches over for the package, lifting it out of her hands and setting it to one side. It's not his business what's in it. At least one of them has a sense of the others privacy.]

I will, thank you. I'm not sure where he is now, but I can't imagine he'll be too long. Did you want to wait?