[ six plays the conversation in his head and decides the argument isn't worth the effort. it just sounds ridiculous: you're making me choose things, why is that? something so mundane and yet he's so unfamiliar with the idea of deciding for himself. ]
... Nevermind.
[ he simply shakes his head and waits for their snacks to arrive, already in the process of disassembling his mask so that the part that covers his right eye is what remains. emily has seen what he looks underneath before so he doesn't find an issue with it.
this way, she can see him stare pointedly at the tea sandwiches once they're on the table. time to slowly eat one. don't mind the way his ears perk up, despite still feeling a tiny bit put out. ]
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... Nevermind.
[ he simply shakes his head and waits for their snacks to arrive, already in the process of disassembling his mask so that the part that covers his right eye is what remains. emily has seen what he looks underneath before so he doesn't find an issue with it.
this way, she can see him stare pointedly at the tea sandwiches once they're on the table. time to slowly eat one. don't mind the way his ears perk up, despite still feeling a tiny bit put out. ]