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wk_100. G rating. Crawford, Nagi, Schuldig.
What you get for ignoring your team at dinner too often
Concentrating on his report, Crawford absently took a mouthful of his dinner and chewed. He froze, eyes widening. He was about to spit the food out when he noticed his team’s attention was fixed on him.
“Don’t you like it, Crawford-san?” Nagi asked timidly, “It’s the first time I’ve cooked Western food.”
He looked as if the slightest rebuff would make him burst into tears. Crawford swallowed.
“No, no, it’s fine,” he said and scooped up another forkful, chewing it almost gingerly.
*Don’t lay it on too thick, kid.*
Nagi shot Schuldig a sly amused glance from under his fringe.
wk_100. G rating. Crawford, Nagi, Schuldig.What you get for ignoring your team at dinner too often
Concentrating on his report, Crawford absently took a mouthful of his dinner and chewed. He froze, eyes widening. He was about to spit the food out when he noticed his team’s attention was fixed on him.
“Don’t you like it, Crawford-san?” Nagi asked timidly, “It’s the first time I’ve cooked Western food.”
He looked as if the slightest rebuff would make him burst into tears. Crawford swallowed.
“No, no, it’s fine,” he said and scooped up another forkful, chewing it almost gingerly.
*Don’t lay it on too thick, kid.*
Nagi shot Schuldig a sly amused glance from under his fringe.