[They're warm. They're blueberry and warm. For a moment he holds the tea in one hand and a muffin in the other and just looks down at them. He's not actually sure he's eaten today. Anders takes a seat and isn't even sure where to start.]
I would. I just... You're you.
[Of course he'd do it for Kallian. She's sweet and young and he treasures her. He's Anders, murderer. It's still hard to wrap his head around people caring, sometimes.
Anders' stomach grumbles and he gives her a slightly sheepish look before taking a bit of the muffin.]
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I would. I just... You're you.
[Of course he'd do it for Kallian. She's sweet and young and he treasures her. He's Anders, murderer. It's still hard to wrap his head around people caring, sometimes.
Anders' stomach grumbles and he gives her a slightly sheepish look before taking a bit of the muffin.]
It's perfect, Kalli.