dead Emiya, do not eat (
steelmyself) wrote2016-01-03 06:22 pm
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who stole your heart and the key?
In the dark, you taste something sweet and tart on your tongue, almost like apple but not quite: pomegranate juice, out of nowhere. A hint of something metallic accompanies it.
You fall down.
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You fall down.
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Shirou leans over the pot. "You idiot, we can't eat this! It's terrible! Ugh...I hate wasting food, but we'll have to dump it out and I'll start us a new meal."
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[Then leans over to inspect the food herself. Curious about it.]
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It tastes hideous.
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[She chews thoughtfully.]
I've never tried a dish like this.
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The light from above has acquired a timeless, golden quality, as if you've been sitting here chatting and eating all day and yet the near-twilight of dinner time will go on forever and ever.
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Make a more thrilling dish? I'd like to see you. I felt like I might ascend to another plane of existence from one bite of this one.