The food smelled amazing, and Bokyung was bitter about it. He stared at it for a moment, and then kept working on his saddle until there was nothing more he could do.
He set the saddle aside and looked at the food again. Slowly, he picked it up. He ate slowly, like he had as they rode, and kept his eyes trained down.
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Date: 2016-11-14 03:29 am (UTC)He set the saddle aside and looked at the food again. Slowly, he picked it up. He ate slowly, like he had as they rode, and kept his eyes trained down.