[For the first time since he woke up, Shinji smiles, just a little. He can tell he said something right, and that immediately makes him feel just a little bit less shitty. He relies on external validation a terrifying amount.]
I, um, already make lunch for myself every day so-- it wouldn't be any trouble.
[He blushes a little when Haruhi offers him food again. He takes stock of how his body actually feels and quietly admits.]
I could probably eat something.
[It would probably help with the headache even more than the painkillers he took. Boy, how many days were you in that dungeon?]
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Date: 2021-06-12 03:51 pm (UTC)I, um, already make lunch for myself every day so-- it wouldn't be any trouble.
[He blushes a little when Haruhi offers him food again. He takes stock of how his body actually feels and quietly admits.]
I could probably eat something.
[It would probably help with the headache even more than the painkillers he took. Boy, how many days were you in that dungeon?]