i don't think i deserve it

[selfdeluded]

[Welp. He'd said that he would go to the the next time he'd gotten hungry... and sure, he probably did have a few other meals before actually deciding to try relying on Allen, but what did it matter? He couldn't go to him all the time anyway

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[meansprout]

[After a few moments of disgruntled grumbling and fumbling around in the dark, Mean opens his door... and squints at Allen for a beat, clearly confused and and still half-asleep.] What--

[Then his eyes drift down to the grocery bag (is that dango in there!?) ...Oh. He's a bit surprised the vampire is actually going through with it. He opens his door wider and goes to flick on the light.] ...Come in.

[selfdeluded]

[...oh dear. Seems he came at a bad time after all.]

Ah... sorry... [Rubbing the side of his head, and glancing away briefly - until he's invited in, and Hobo glances briefly down the hall, before stepping inside.] Thanks.

[mean_sprout]

[It would be hard not to, what with his being a very-early-to-bed-very-early-to-rise type.

He gestures at the bag of food.] Just leave that somewhere...

[Allen himself isn't sure where he should be for this... so he is just going to stand here by his bed.]

[selfdeluded]

[Shuts the door, before stepping a bit further inside the room and setting the bag of food down somewhere - probably on a chair, or a desk if Mean has one.]

...you might want to sit down.