[Ah... right, he's supposed to be working. He's a bit too nervous about the toast now though, knowing a few people have been whispering to each other now. One had mentioned something about how it was cute that he was trying, and that in itself wanted to drag his hands down his face and scream uncomfortably.]
[Yeah, get back to that laptop right now. For the moment, her hand was still extended, with toast, and what she heard around them was more "blah blah blah". For now, as long as no one is not talking smack about Eren, or that he hasn't gone and messed things up, all is well.
[He glances back at the toast, then at her hand holding it out. He shifts his eyes to people watching them, wanting to bury his face into his laptop and never leave.]
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It's...?
[Looking at him expectantly now. HAR HAR.]
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It's... fine?
[He's not sure.]
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He doesn't sound certain.]
But embarrassing.
[Wow don't be so blunt.]
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Just a tad.]
But embarrassing.
[It's okay, he gets it.]
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By using something that he has long been distracted by.]
It will be less embarrassing if I let you eat while you write.
[She lightly nods towards his laptop, while holding out his raisin toast. This should work, right???????]
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Don't keep holding it out.
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But she's not oblivious to his discomfort.]
You should take one bite first.
[He needs just one to get going.]
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Will it get you to stop?
[He doesn't mean it harshly... really...]
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But...
If that is what you want. Am I a distraction?
[SHE DOESN'T WANT TO BE A DISTRACTION, she needed to help him study. NOT AS PLANNED.]
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Anyway... He looks confused at her question.] Huh? It's just that I don't really need to eat it in one go.
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Oh. I see. [Putting it in his face all the time is distracting. Hmm, she has learnt much today.]
Just one bite then and I will put it down.
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Alright. [He can agree to that, though he doesn't meet her eyes when he chomps down on it, chewing as he pulls away. Is that good enough?]
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Now she watches him, she's more satisfied that he took a bite despite all his awkwardness.]
That's better. Keep working.
[She finally puts the toast down. HURRAH EREN YOU SAVED YOURSELF. ISH.]
we can wrap this up too.....
[He sighs it out, typing away as soon as Mikasa pulls the toast away. There, see? He's working.]
AWESOME OKAY /boinks into this too
And then weeks later he gets drunk and it's a Mess.]
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