[ there's a moment of tension when she initially hugs him, as if the action is something that he's no longer used to.
but he quickly relaxes, feeling a bittersweet feeling in his chest. he's happy, relieved, and sad all at the same time, like a tight knot in his throat. reaching back awkwardly, he tries to ruffle her hair. ]
It was in the buffet. Though maybe I should learn to make one for next week...
[ though maybe not after a long trial. if this is how they're going to be from next week onwards, crea's not sure if he'll have the energy to cook anything. ]
Those rolls look homemade, though. Did ya bring 'em? Or Beelz?
Right!? I only tried it recently, but it’s incredible!
[ crea takes a bite of one of his two slices, silent as he savors the taste. after swallowing he continues. ]
In my time, we didn’t have all these seasonings or ingredients. Our food was totally bland, you know? But this is bursting with flavor— it’s awesome what people will come up with in times of peace!
Mn. [A nod of understanding.] I thought you didn't smell human.
Their food takes some getting used to at first, but it really has good parts to it. It's changed a lot over the last couple millenia.
[He goes quiet at the question, instead putting the rest of the roll into his mouth, chewing thoughtfully.]
...That's what most people are guessing. Normally I can eat in my sleep if I don't wake up to get food during the night. I was way too hungry this morning, though.
And that is unsurprising, given that I've been living with you for a few weeks. [ But since this came up in trial... ] I owe you an apology, for suspecting you earlier.
[ With...the limited ingredients he found in the kitchen, anyway. There are ingredients he's missing from Zelkov's recipe, but that's because Beel tore up the kitchen. It's fine, though. ]
I...made them. I worked with what I could in the kitchen. Cooking is not something I do often, but I hope they are at least edible.
[ He won't press further, though. He can't claim he isn't curious, but he's also having a hard time thinking about Merlin, given everything that's just happened. ]
I had my doubts. The crime seemed quite meticulous – too meticulous for your demon form to have carried out.
A couple people are working together to get Beelzebub back to the cabana, where he will be asleep on one of the beds for the rest of the day and cannot be roused. Sorry for sleepy demon in the background.
It's very early Sunday that Beelzebub finally stirs, cracking his eyes open to squint tiredly at the ceiling...
...And for his stomach to growl pathetically.]
...'m hungry. [It's said, still half asleep, as he tries to glance around the room.]
[ Xiao is awake, unsurprisingly, and tucked away in the bathroom as per usual. When he hears Beelzebub's voice, however, he rises immediately and walks over to check on him.
His expression turns into something pained, mixed in with concern. Xiao immediately grabs a stray snack bag and brings it over to Beel. He looks like he has a lot he'd like to say. ]
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