[The day is finally back on track - nothing is confusing or out of place now, and fetching the plates of food from the fridge and oven is simple enough.]
More important stuff?
[He sets the plates down on the table and scoots into his chair - stupid and content as usual]
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[Because I don't care about food. But of course you'll take it differently and that's the fun part.]
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Like really. He's blushing. His not-Oedipus complex is showing right now.]
I know, but I like making the best food possible...
[Once inside, he stares down at the broom in his hand, confused as to why it's there.
...right, he was sweeping outside. And now it needs to be put away.]
I'll go put this away and wash up - I'll be right back!
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He'll be waiting at the table when Shirou comes back, reading over a report on something-or-other.]
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More important stuff?
[He sets the plates down on the table and scoots into his chair - stupid and content as usual]
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[but he sets it aside for dinner. GOTTA GET THROUGH THIS FOOD THING SO HE CAN DO FUN THINGS]
What have you done in my absence?
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[He pushes his food around his plate between bites and sentences]
People keep breaking the heaters, too.
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[Just how God would like. And just as suits an Emiya.]
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[Look at him. So dumb and eager to please. He's doing like you told him, dad. He's going to be an awesome fake priest!!!!!]
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