(He'll join you at the staff table fairly soon after finally closing his journal - he looks a little more tired than usual, but otherwise seems pretty normal. He pulls some cinnamon flavored treats to his plate, munching on them a little before daring to speak.)
....So. Ah... you don't want me to talk? (He's teasing. Kinda.)
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...Eat well.
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if you don't talk at all.( filtered )
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....So. Ah... you don't want me to talk? ( He's teasing. Kinda. )
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Seems there's no stopping it.
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. . . No.
[Now he's just going to watch you eat. Got his eye on you, Tonio.]
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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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[He sighs, then looks back down at the food that he really has no intention of eating. . .]
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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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Don't. . .
Don't do anything stupid.
[Ever.]
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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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I'll definitely stop you.
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Good! This time I can expect you punching me in the face!
lolll s'ok
Won't help you any.
[Aaand he's leaving.]
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He just sighs, leaning back into his chair, mumbling to himself. )
...I don't know what will.