[ Her hands fold in front of her as she moves towards the plant, seeing as it's the only other thing of interest in the room. Rem leans in closer to admire the petals. Fresh soil, sunlight from an eastern-facing window... She wouldn't have guessed he'd tend to a flower as a hobby.
She answers, distracted. ] This morning... Ah, a few oranges from a tree. [ They're ~free~ if they grow naturally. ] Then some bread. [ She pauses here, recalling how he had accused her of not caring for herself. Reciting her recent diet aloud makes it seem that she truly isn't, when in her mind, her choices had been calculated to afford the purchase of various remedies.
Straightening, she turns on her heels to face him, watching him as he looks over all the medicines. ] ...Is there something wrong?
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She answers, distracted. ] This morning... Ah, a few oranges from a tree. [ They're ~free~ if they grow naturally. ] Then some bread. [ She pauses here, recalling how he had accused her of not caring for herself. Reciting her recent diet aloud makes it seem that she truly isn't, when in her mind, her choices had been calculated to afford the purchase of various remedies.
Straightening, she turns on her heels to face him, watching him as he looks over all the medicines. ] ...Is there something wrong?