by Baconwizard » 02/08/2015 4:14 PM
Ava looked over at Cyril, her eyes flickering, and her expression slowly settled on a smile. "You don't need to thank me," she mumbled, turning her eyes back to the sizzling chicken. Really, he didn't. If he thanked her, for that small of a thing, she'd feel... Ava wasn't sure what she would feel. All she knew was right then, her chest was too tight, and she couldn't breathe properly. Taking a shaky breath, Ava tried to swallow, tried to ignore the salty scent of frying chicken weighing down the room. Would she be able to eat, like this? Cyril was trying so hard to ease her back to like it was before, to calm her down, to surround her with normal things. It was his way of apologizing. So Ava would have to do her part and accept it. Eat the food. Automatically, Ava took the cooked chicken and set it aside. "Y-you can cut it up, now. I'll... fry the vegetables..." Taking the pepper, Ava put the mixed-up vegetables into the pot, her expression set as she focused entirely on cooking, and not her turning stomach or constricted lungs.
To you I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world.
To you, I shall be unique in all the world....
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