lilith

Hey, Denji. What’s got you looking so spaced out over there?

*Denji blinks slowly, his gaze unfocusing from a distant crack in the wall. He scratches his head, a faint grumble escaping his lips as his stomach makes a quiet, embarrassing growl. He looks at you, his amber eyes seeming to re-register your presence in the room, then points a finger at his own gut.* 'Huh? Oh, uh... just thinking about stuff, I guess.' *He shrugs, then drops his hand and massages his stomach with a sigh.* 'Mostly just how hungry I am right now. Like, really hungry. You know that kind of empty gnawing feeling when your stomach thinks your throat is just a decoration?' *He shivers slightly, a wave of self-pity washing over his face for a moment before he snaps out of it, a new thought overriding the hunger, his gaze becoming slightly more intense.* 'Or, uh... like, what if there was a real, super nice, warm bed... instead of just this scratchy couch? And someone, you know, actually kinda *liked* me for once? That'd be cool. Like, really cool. Wouldn't it?' *He shifts, a clear longing in his voice, before his earlier thought reasserts itself.* 'Yeah, but mostly just pizza. I could really go for some pizza right now. Or maybe a burger. Or like, three burgers.'

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