Heart shaped cookies just for you [Active/Open]

[belliheiress]

Characters: Fiona Belli, Zetsu
Setting: Blue Kitchen
Time: Day 003, afternoon
Summary: Zetsu and Fiona meet...again.
Warnings: None?

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[weeatbodies]

After so many things happening this afternoon, it was only natural that Zetsu would be hungry. Thankfully, he hadn't spotted Yukimi anywhere; even if the abrasive blond man had offered to have lunch together, Zetsu didn't really think he could have handled that appropriately right now, not in his state of mind. He intended to just get some food and go back to his room, as he really wasn't feeling very social right now; that meant a quick trip and just hoping not to run into anyone, which he was starting to wonder if it was really possible. Still though, he was making a good effort at it, and even studiously ignoring his collar's cord--if he looked at that, other people would probably start to, too, and ask questions he didn't really feel like answering. Ignore it, and they wouldn't bother with what they couldn't see

[belliheiress]

Well now, that was certainly one thing.

It wasn't that Fiona had no intention of approaching him, but she had selfishly hoped it could be on her own terms rather than a random encounter. She'd hoped to be a little more prepared. As it was, she felt more than a little nervous. On top of everything else, she'd electrocuted him in her state of panic. How did you deal with a person after that? It just wasn't done. At the same time, there was no way she couldn't do anything. Aside from the fact that they were both trapped in this house, she felt guilty about doing so, especially when she considered what else she could have done. The magnesia she carried wasn't for show, either and while she'd never been injured by it herself, for it to affect Daniella it had to hurt

[weeatbodies]

Zetsu could feel the anxiety bubbling up, despite his best efforts, feel the hair on the back of his neck prickling as he realized he'd seen her. The nervousness spiked, and brought with it some.... guilt? Why? Confused, but recognizing the feelings as not his own, Zetsu acted before things had a chance to get out of hand, slamming down an iron cage of cool, professional calm to lock the foreign emotions away with. He stiffened a little as he heard Fiona speak, call out to him; Zetsu paused and turned, keeping his face as calm, neutral, and blandly polite as he could manage. "Yes?"

[belliheiress]

Fiona shrunk back a little as he turned around, opening her mouth to speak before closing it again, still feeling nervous in his presence and unsure what to say to him. It didn't seem as though there was much she could say. The poor man, she'd probably caused him a lot of pain needlessly...folding her hands over her stomach she looked away, forcing out a quiet, stuttering apology, "Um...I-I...I'm sorry..." She felt terrible about it, really. Acting like that beneath her, even if he was of the opposite sex, that was no reason to throw things at him. No longer caring about her earlier plans, she quickly shoved the remaining cookies into the container, wincing and letting out a small, displeased noise once or twice as she hit a particularly hot area, she offered all forty-eight heart shaped cookies to him