(no subject)

[whistical]

Who: Langer and you
When: Day 151, morning
Where: Wherever you are
What: Whatever you are doing

[There is someone watching. Watching and waiting to be noticed.]

Comments

[whistical]

Yes.

[nometal_alchemist]

Why?

[whistical]

[???]

Because.

[nometal_alchemist]

...I guess I don't understand what you mean.

[whistical]

It just is.

[nometal_alchemist]

Is there anything I can do to help you feel comfortable?

[whistical]

... I don't know.

[nometal_alchemist]

...Do you like sweet things?

[whistical]

[tilts his head]

I don't know. I don't eat... them.

[nometal_alchemist]

Are you able to eat? Regular food, I mean.

[whistical]

It does not kill me.

[nometal_alchemist]

Do you like any of it?

[whistical]

... I do not like alcohol.

[nometal_alchemist]

What about the rest?

[whistical]

... I... have only had bread.

[nometal_alchemist]

Wait here.

*he slips into the kitchen, and returns with a muffin in the same fruity flavor he brought Rai*

[whistical]

[eyes it...]

[nometal_alchemist]

*settling back onto the couch*

Go ahead. It's similar to bread, but sweeter.