week five curfew ft. knuckles the echidna and drama

[townmusician]

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[gluttoning]

[It's another minute or two of silence between them, of the rustling of wrappers and the feeding and feeding and feeding--

But Beelzebub eventually forces out an exhale, wiping at his mouth with the back of his hand and handing out a bag of candies to Haruka.]

Eat.

You'll feel better.

[townmusician]

[Will he, though? His stomach churns, even if he still remembers the hunger that wasn’t his.

This is awkward.

This is awful.]

N-no, you can have it…

[gluttoning]

Mn. [He plucks the bag of candy up as he pushes the dresser closed.]

Sorry. I didn't want to grab for your hand.

[A glance at him, at that change of expression.]

...

To answer your question... I can't stop it. I can avoid it, sometimes. It's why I always eat. But the hungrier I get, the harder it gets. If I get angry, it just makes me hungrier.

[He pops open the candy bag.]

I like food more than tables, though.