>>25196719>You stand up from the table and walk into the kitchen."You know Honey, you should really watch that blood sugar problem of yours."
>She begins to eat, cutting it into pieces with the knife.>Once she had taken a bite she made a sound that was a mix of pure joy and grogginess."O-oh my...Darling, this is perfect."
>You smiled as you dug through the medicine cabinet, trying to find some Tylenol for her headache."Heh...it better be, I sat there for at least ten minutes trying to get it right."
>You found the bottle and heard a fork being put on the plate."I'm sorry, Anonymous...I shouldn't have manipulated you like that...I-I was acting like an immature little girl."
>Where did that come from?>She's done something like this any time she was booked with orders.>You head to the table, set the bottle down, and take a seat. "Rarity, what has gotten into you? I was happy to help today, I told you that."
>Rarity looked down at her hands."Well...I don't know, I-I just thought about it after you left...I do that all the time when my workload is a bit of a crunch, and it's not fair of me to use you like you're some slave because I was too irresponsible to eat."
>You sit and chew over her words, then smile at her."Oh please, it's a give and take, did you really think you would get out of this without giving me something in return? I mean seriously...any other time you'd be like a ravenous wolf until you had eaten, so I was putting my life on the line there, and I made sure there would be no arguments over the food's quality."
>Rarity looks at you with a tired gaze, but with a slight smile."Anonymous, I'm really very tired."
