Coolkid, [she protests, reaching a hand forward to pap at his shoulder,] You don't have to come. I can get you analgesics on my own... [She doesn't push him away, though. Her hand stays resting on his shoulder.]
[If he sits, he'll probably fall asleep. Besides, his hand hurts like fuck.
It's probably a little weird and off, that he should be so fucking quiet. But, he's not really in the mood for talking, and so long as she isn't asking questions he's fine to just keep following her around like a lost puppy.]
[And then she pushes up and kisses him lightly on the cheek, before papping his shoulder once more and pulling away. After a second thought she grabs his hand and tugs him along, silently walking in the direction of the communal kitchen.]
[They reach the communal kitchen with little trouble, and Terezi lets go of his hand to rummage around. They don't have separate bottles of applejuice, but they do have some juiceboxes and a large jug of it. She takes the juiceboxes and fills a large glass pitcher up as high as she dares. She rummages and procures, in addition to that: a quart of strawberry icecream, a bottle of analgesics (which she has to identify by scent as she isn't familiar with the way humans label their medicines), and a plastic receptacle full of something that says "chicken salad" and smells good even though she doesn't know what it is.
She divvies the spoils up and shoves half of them at Dave, then sniffs around.] Anything else you need?
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[If he sits, he'll probably fall asleep. Besides, his hand hurts like fuck.
It's probably a little weird and off, that he should be so fucking quiet. But, he's not really in the mood for talking, and so long as she isn't asking questions he's fine to just keep following her around like a lost puppy.]
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[And then she pushes up and kisses him lightly on the cheek, before papping his shoulder once more and pulling away. After a second thought she grabs his hand and tugs him along, silently walking in the direction of the communal kitchen.]
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Weird. You know, he doesn't think he's seen her roommates...]
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She divvies the spoils up and shoves half of them at Dave, then sniffs around.] Anything else you need?