Ignis sits beside him and Cor reaches out, resting a hand over the advisor's forearm. A brief squeeze, an attempt at reassurance. Then Cor is taking the lid off that thermos, sniffing it curiously.
It smells amazing, of course, and when he takes a sip it's only ever so faintly tinny. An unfortunate side effect of using fabricated ingredients, not unlike using canned tomatoes. The fact that it's as subtle as it is is a testament to Ignis' skill.
Soup is warm, a deep kind of satisfaction enhanced by the slow spread of heat in his belly. He... hadn't realized how hungry he was. He was still recovering, himself, after all.]
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Ignis sits beside him and Cor reaches out, resting a hand over the advisor's forearm. A brief squeeze, an attempt at reassurance. Then Cor is taking the lid off that thermos, sniffing it curiously.
It smells amazing, of course, and when he takes a sip it's only ever so faintly tinny. An unfortunate side effect of using fabricated ingredients, not unlike using canned tomatoes. The fact that it's as subtle as it is is a testament to Ignis' skill.
Soup is warm, a deep kind of satisfaction enhanced by the slow spread of heat in his belly. He... hadn't realized how hungry he was. He was still recovering, himself, after all.]
Magnificent as always.