"Ah," he mumbles out as he reads the text, brow furrowing deeply. It goes even deeper when he hears her stomach rumbling, taking a step closer to her, but not quite touching her yet. If she really wants to do it on her own, he won't stop her, but...
"I can bring you something. We can eat and talk," he offers hopefully, not wanting to deal with his phone as much as he wants to help her, really.
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"I can bring you something. We can eat and talk," he offers hopefully, not wanting to deal with his phone as much as he wants to help her, really.