[Vincent's figure pauses in the shadow of the fridge at his host's words, just for a moment, before continuing its soft exploration into the innermost contents of the appliance. it feels almost as if he'd chosen to disregard the open invitation, moving instead to satiate his own stubborn blood.
funnily enough, despite seeing them quite openly displayed on a shelf he hadn't had any intention of touching the rest of Kit's alcohol up until now. it's a courtesy easily kept to himself, especially when he reemerges with two cans cradled amongst the rest of his supplies. he pauses only to toss the now finished apple core into the sink before lobbing one of the beers the other boy's way; he's confident even in his diminished state he'll be able to make the catch.
the rest of the food (and his own beer) is gathered up into his arms before he wanders over to the 'living room' of the dorm, depositing most of it onto the coffee table before carelessly dropping onto the couch. his body protests the nonchalant action, but he steadfastly ignores it.]
Thought you were supposed to say please for shit like that.
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funnily enough, despite seeing them quite openly displayed on a shelf he hadn't had any intention of touching the rest of Kit's alcohol up until now. it's a courtesy easily kept to himself, especially when he reemerges with two cans cradled amongst the rest of his supplies. he pauses only to toss the now finished apple core into the sink before lobbing one of the beers the other boy's way; he's confident even in his diminished state he'll be able to make the catch.
the rest of the food (and his own beer) is gathered up into his arms before he wanders over to the 'living room' of the dorm, depositing most of it onto the coffee table before carelessly dropping onto the couch. his body protests the nonchalant action, but he steadfastly ignores it.]
Thought you were supposed to say please for shit like that.