Hours passed, and Lea was content to leave Mal to her own devices. Truthfully, he needed the time to himself too. Where Mal sought out spray paint, he took out his Keyblade, taking out his frustrations on some imaginary Heartless with a bit of training. Maybe not something Aqua would approve of, but it worked.
When she didn't come to dinner later that evening though, he began to wonder what was keeping her. He lingered in the kitchen, hoping to talk to her before eventually making up his mind to seek her out. Arranging a bowl of soup, a few slices of bread, two mugs of tea- one for him, one for her-, a small bowl of sugar cubes, and the needed utensils and napkins on a tray he set out to find her.
His hunch that she might be in the art room proved to be right on the munny, as he heard the telltale sound of a spray paint can in use as he approached. "So.... uh, hey," he said a bit sheepishly as he entered. "You missed dinner, so I figured I'd bring you a little peace offering." He indicated the tray of food before setting it on one of the tables.
Time skip ahoy~
When she didn't come to dinner later that evening though, he began to wonder what was keeping her. He lingered in the kitchen, hoping to talk to her before eventually making up his mind to seek her out. Arranging a bowl of soup, a few slices of bread, two mugs of tea- one for him, one for her-, a small bowl of sugar cubes, and the needed utensils and napkins on a tray he set out to find her.
His hunch that she might be in the art room proved to be right on the munny, as he heard the telltale sound of a spray paint can in use as he approached. "So.... uh, hey," he said a bit sheepishly as he entered. "You missed dinner, so I figured I'd bring you a little peace offering." He indicated the tray of food before setting it on one of the tables.