I'm not sure what use you'll get out of that information, but you're welcome to use it how you please.
[It should embarrass her, being invited to eat out of someone else's hand. That embarrassment might come with later reflection, but for now she's more than eager to bend her head to eat what's left, strangely voracious for someone who's already eaten plenty. Rahu won't be beating the dog allegations any time soon, even if the thoughts running through her blood and body now are decidedly more leporine in nature.
It's also a bad idea to give someone who's always fought to contain her own impulsivity fruit that encourages more impulsive behaviors. When the meat is gone, her teeth and tongue turn to graze at the sauce remaining - no bites, just a quick sweep over the pad, the inside of her mouth as hot as the sauce.] ...It's good. There's a little left, though.
[Though she keeps a firm grip on Hilda's wrist, Rahu takes a step back. No shame, yet, but this is out of the ordinary for her.] Sorry. I haven't eaten all day, so the hunger must have gone to my head. ["Hunger," right? Some hungers aren't so easily abated. She makes eye contact, trying to determine if this experience is shared.] Did you want any more?
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[It should embarrass her, being invited to eat out of someone else's hand. That embarrassment might come with later reflection, but for now she's more than eager to bend her head to eat what's left, strangely voracious for someone who's already eaten plenty. Rahu won't be beating the dog allegations any time soon, even if the thoughts running through her blood and body now are decidedly more leporine in nature.
It's also a bad idea to give someone who's always fought to contain her own impulsivity fruit that encourages more impulsive behaviors. When the meat is gone, her teeth and tongue turn to graze at the sauce remaining - no bites, just a quick sweep over the pad, the inside of her mouth as hot as the sauce.] ...It's good. There's a little left, though.
[Though she keeps a firm grip on Hilda's wrist, Rahu takes a step back. No shame, yet, but this is out of the ordinary for her.] Sorry. I haven't eaten all day, so the hunger must have gone to my head. ["Hunger," right? Some hungers aren't so easily abated. She makes eye contact, trying to determine if this experience is shared.] Did you want any more?