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Elliot Craig

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[fiddlestick]

[He open his mouth to respond to that first part, that no it's okay, he liked helping out.

But then she mentions "rations" and his face just freezes.]

......You're kidding.

[eREN WHY]

[robitussin]

Definitely not kidding. Have you been eating enough?

[Save Elliot.]

[fiddlestick]

What? O-Of course I have! You've seen me at mealtimes!

[Eating...smaller portions....but he's a smaller person! It's fine!!]

[robitussin]

I have, yeah, but...

[She might have seen him, but maybe she wasn't paying enough attention to this trend, either.]

He said you seemed... Thinner, if that makes sense.

[fiddlestick]

I-

[He pauses at that, his mind going back to their brief exchange about him eating. Eren had expressed some concern, but...ugh. Maybe he underestimated just how worried he is]

I-It's just a few pounds. And it's only because we've been so active, and had to ration food out since no one brought enough for two weeks.

I'm not starving myself...it'd be no good if I passed out on you guys.

[robitussin]

[She hesitates, but then nods.]

Okay. But... Now that there's stuff for you, you've gotta eat the stuff he wanted to pass along to you. Like, all of it. Promise?

[fiddlestick]

[Elliot makes a face, one akin to a little kid being told to eat his vegetables. He does not like this promise. Not because he's against eating, but hoarding food feels wrong to him.

Also...there's a good chance these rations might be army rations. He hates army rations.

So, he holds off on promising]

What...did he give exactly?

[robitussin]

From what I saw... A lot of protein bars, some chocolate flavored stuff, and, like, some drinks designed for athletes.

[She opens the pack to show him.]

[fiddlestick]

[He'll lean over to look at the pack. Sure enough. Chocolate flavored/covered, as well as fruity flavored athletic drinks. ]

He picked flavors he knew I'd eat.

[He lets out a sigh. Natalie will get the feeling that's a mixed between being both touched by Eren's thoughtfulness, and really annoyed at him.

But that's not really Natalie's fault. He'll just have to talk to Eren]

Fine. I'll eat it.

[robitussin]

[Once she gets both of those feelings, she pauses for a moment.]

...He's just looking out for you, you know.

[fiddlestick]

[He hesitates]

I-I know... But he could've talked to me about it.

[robitussin]

Maybe he was worried about how you would react, or suspected if he gave it to you, you would just give it to someone else? I don't know.

[fiddlestick]

I-I'd ... only do that if they didn't have any food for themselves...

[In other words, Eren was 100% right on the money there]

[robitussin]

It's not your fault they didn't pack adequately.

[fiddlestick]

N-No, I guess not...

[Looks conflicted about this. Don't trust him with the food supply]

[robitussin]

You guess? Why are you only guessing?

[fiddlestick]

Erm...

I-It's not...my fault?

[robitussin]

That sounded suspiciously like a question.

[fiddlestick]

Uh...!

It's not!

[robitussin]

You want to try it again?

[fiddlestick]

[Takes a deep breath, and pauses]

I-It's not my fault they didn't pack...food.

[robitussin]

Okay. That one was better.

[fiddlestick]

[SIGH OF RELIEF. There's a pause as he tries to...accept this.]

...Y-You're right, I know it. I just...get caught up wanting to be a good teammate.

[robitussin]

[She pauses, but then nods.]

Being a good teammate means taking care of yourself, too, you know.

[fiddlestick]

I know, I know...

[He wasn't starving himself! Just...not eating as much as he should]