Eyes of a Tragedy

The house was definitely getting emptier now. Just to get used to the whole swing of things, Kerrigan was seated cross-legged on the floor, eating something indefinite straight out of the microwave packaging.

The fact that the food within said packaging really was completely unidentifiable wasn't stopping Mustang from trying to beg some off of her. After a few minutes, she flung something that might've been a scrap of tagliatelle at the cat's head (might've been a tentacle, too), which landed squarely on his ear.

The cat ate it. Of course.

A smirk was just aching to break out of her face.

[ open for the one two now, plz and thanks ]

It was a better morning, this time around. Which was something she had to remind herself of. A lot. No headaches, for one-- and yet there was a wariness to Kerrigan's quiet stalk through the house, balancing a large bowl of cereal on one hand. The scowl on her face was worthy of a thunder storm.

She sat down on the couch, gently-- lowering the bowl onto the table. It hit the wooden surface with a quiet thunk, and the milk knocked, somewhat dangerously, against the edge. With a wary glance at the figure resting across from her, she took the spoon and attacked, with full intent to shovel. But it wasn't-- quite-- her face held still above the spoon, still full of milk, and her eyes flicked back up.

Slowly, she lifted the spoon to her mouth again. "No," she bubbled into the milk, and swallowed it. "You're not going to put me off my breakfast." The next spoonful came up with a little more care. Because she was going to need to be very, very careful about this.

And yet... She couldn't stop looking at it.

Oh. Fuck it.

Something in her face twitched. She dropped the spoon. "Fine," she said, "Fine. You have it."

The kitten mewed at her, spilling milk everywhere as he dove into her lap. He rubbed his soaked little head against her stomach. She dropped both arms by her sides, groaning.

"I hate you, Mustang."

[ mostly because i kind of had to, but open to whoever would want to come by ]