[ junsu watches all this unfold through half-lidded eyes, but he sees enough to start asking himself some questions. through the haze of his shock, his exhaustion, the down of the adrenaline from getting caught and trying desperately to be let go, he notices a few things.
he eats the onion and gravy without arguing, sitting up and taking his tray. it's not good food. it's barely passable.
but he's starved. he hasn't had a full meal in a few days, and he starts scarfing it down. ]
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he eats the onion and gravy without arguing, sitting up and taking his tray. it's not good food. it's barely passable.
but he's starved. he hasn't had a full meal in a few days, and he starts scarfing it down. ]
Are they scared of you?