I'm hardly guilting you, I'm only saying you've designated this generationally important dish to the category of alright. But I suppose that's fine. No one has ever complained the weather was "alright." Or that a play was "alright." Alright is perfectly acceptable ...
This sounds an awful lot like guilting, actually! For asking me to eat something without telling me what for and then looking sad when I didn't answer how you wanted!
You alright? [because this looks like a distraction, to her, but. she always has had a bit of trouble figuring out when gale is actually upset about something, the way he tends to play things off. it just takes an extra bit of looking, she's found.]
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You can't just give me food and then guilt me about it! Gale!
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I'm not eating your food anymore. [pouts]
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Now let's not make threats I know you won't follow through on.
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You never know. Maybe I'll go ask Daan.
[this toothless threat]
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[ he's going to get her a bowl of the cassoulet, since she gave that one the highest marks. ]
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she's not actually mad, though. her tail comes up to hook around his waist absently, just settled there.]
Did you make all of these?
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[ looking at the huge mess like he hasn't noticed it until now. ]
I was keeping busy.
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You alright? [because this looks like a distraction, to her, but. she always has had a bit of trouble figuring out when gale is actually upset about something, the way he tends to play things off. it just takes an extra bit of looking, she's found.]