09-14-2011, 03:29 PM
The neko huddled closer around his bag, subconsciously flinching as the female moved closer. Shaking his head furiously for a few seconds at her offer of a fruity alcohol substance before navy eyes flickered to the other male, hesitantly smiling in return. Frowning in confusion as the other brought up magic, he shivered. Didn't he know he could get hurt for mentioning magic? Rida always had. People feared the things that were different, and if the male knew magic he knew what Rida was. That thought made him nervous.
He blinked as a plate was set before him. He'd lost himself to his thoughts, a dangerous thing usually, but he was sure he hadn't been distracted that long. Then he remembered. Magic. If the place was held together by magic it meant everything was done by magic. Blinking at how much food there was, he wondered if he could eat it all, then what to start with first. Picking up the fork slowly, Rida speared a piece of chicken, taking a delicate bite. Eyes widening fractionally before slipping closed in joy, he hummed softly at the taste, quickly finishing off that piece before trying more, only pausing every now and then to sip his lemonade until his plate was clear. Rida blushed softly, fidgeting lightly, he hadn't meant to eat that quickly but it was just so good. Made him curious if there was dessert and what that would be. Covering his mouth, the younger tried stifling a yawn.
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