Blade
Almost as if she was aware Rosie handed him a glass of water it was clear. It had been a while since he was handed a glass like this.
The glass was then followed by a bowl of pasta. Blade stared at the bowl and gulped. It was a lot he didn't quite know how he was going to manage it.
The pain was kicking in worse and a wave of anxiety was rushing over him as he felt guilty.
Rosie who was serving herself seemed to have noticed his expression and said 'Blade, you don't have to finish it, i understand' Blade gulped this made him feel worse, why was she so nice? Could he really trust her? Shakely he picked up his fork and tried the pasta. It was good he doesn't remember eating anything this good ever. The pain was settling down a little bit. He tried another bite it was yummy but filling he clutched his stomach harder and began to cry and apologise. He didn't want to burden her, she was trying to make a effort. He then remembered Luciano's words 'pets arn't meant to eat without permission' he stopped eating. He began picking his skin and apologising.
Rosie
Unaware of what to do or what would be the best way to approach Blade. Rosie stood there for a moment then said 'I really do understand, it isn't your fault I promise Blade' after hearing them words from Rosie Blade immediately stopped picking his skin and began to calm down. He wanted to say something 'sorry, Rosie' unsure why he was apologising again Rosie felt the urge to hug him but she knew that wasn't the best approach. Instead she simply said 'You know you can leave the rest, I did do too much..' Blade began shaking his head 'No, it's really good, am sorry I can't finish it it just been a while' Rosie nodded her head she understood she grinned and said 'well you can always have the rest tomorrow' Blade smiled at that thought in appreciation then thanked her.