( * Crosses her arms and rests her side against the doorframe, her eyes shifting to the side for a second, small smile on. ) That's what I meant. Can't I appreciate the beauty of food once in a while? ( * Walking in, she then sat next to him, to enjoy that breakfast she made for them. ) Hm, Kogami. ( * She asks, her fingers playing with the spoon in her cup of tea, her eyes on him. ) You won't tell me what happened to you last night? I know all your bruises are gone but they were real.
-The sight of her every morning is always a good one. Enjoying his breakfast made by the woman who he fell for- Why? It was nothing really. -Knowing worried she would be mad from knowing how he saved a woman from being harassed by a group of men- Nothing really. I just fell down a long flight is stairs. -Pulling her with an arm- Why do you ask? -There were even obvious knife marks the night of the fight-

















