Baileigh Solis (
deep_red_bells) wrote2009-01-17 09:31 am
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All you need is food. [snuggle meme for
witnessof_fate]
“I am under strict orders to make sure you eat.”
Mohinder stared down at the paper bags that Baileigh had plopped down in front of him, carefully slid the notepad out from beneath them before any of his work could become smudged with grease from God only knew what was in there. “I’m not hungry…Baileigh, how many were you planning to feed?”
“Just us!” she chirped brightly, boosting herself up on the desk and riffling through a bag for a Styrofoam container and a plastic spork. “But I knew if I called you and asked you what you wanted you’d be all ‘I’m not hungry’ and I have to just get a variety of stuff anyway and I’d have wasted five of my rollover minutes. Just wasted them! That's criminal. And lo and behold, I was right.”
Mohinder frowned at her, but sniffed curiously and peered into a bag. “And who is ordering me to eat?”
“Give you two guesses, and the first one doesn't count.” She pulled out another plastic wrapped cutlery package and handed it to him. “You should also know that I have permission to use mild force if necessary. And sporkings are very uncomfortable.”
A smile tugged at his lips as he accepted the plastic cutlery, and he sighed lightly and picked up another container, settled back in his chair. “Well. We can’t have that happening.”
Baileigh beamed, jumped down from the desk and bounced behind him to hug him. “Good boy! Now make with the face stuffing. I wasn’t kidding about the spork.”
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