( 007 ) if not, I at least hope I'll get it again

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...Has anyone seen a ring, by any chance?

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[Stabbing at the unidentified meat a bit more. . .]

. . . No.

[Now he's just going to watch you eat. Got his eye on you, Tonio.]

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( He's picked up some meat and things now himself. Icky icky English food, but it'll have to do. )

Really? Well, then why did you want me to eat with you? You didn't like it... before all this, really.

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[To make sure you don't do anything dumb, Tonio. Because clearly you are going to become a terrible Death Eater starting today.]

[He sighs, then looks back down at the food that he really has no intention of eating. . .]

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( CLEARLY. Naw, don't worry, that wasn't for at least a few years.

He just noms on his food, not minding the silence. It's not like the two of them talked much anyway. )

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[He's going to look up now, stealing a cinnamon treat off Antonio's plate with a fork and pointing at him with it.]

Don't. . .

Don't do anything stupid.

[Ever.]

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( Hey, he was gonna eat that.

He stares at you for a moment before giving a small shy and a smile. )

Don't worry. If I do something stupid, it won't be for a while.

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[sets the fork back down on Tonio's plate without eating.]

I'll definitely stop you.

( action ) oh my god I meant SIGH not SHY wtf self

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( Antonio stares for a moment, looking at Thijs almost curiously before laughing and going back to eating. )

Good! This time I can expect you punching me in the face!

lolll s'ok

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[That earns you a frown for not taking him seriously, Tonio. He picks the fork back up and shoves it into Antonio's mouth annoyedly, then stands up.]

Won't help you any.

[Aaand he's leaving.]

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( AUGH CHOKING not thanking you. By the time he's managed to stop hacking up the treat, Thijs is already long gone.

He just sighs, leaning back into his chair, mumbling to himself. )

...I don't know what will.