[ beau is anya's favorite ]

[constellates]

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[ when she hugs her, beau doesn't even hesitate. she wraps her arms around anya in return and closes her eyes, burying her face in anya's hair. ]

I need you, too. [ she mumbles, shoulders slumping. ] It's nice to have a bit of starshine around.

I'll survive. I can't let you guys down.

[constellates]

[ . . . starshine, is it. she hears that, and listens to it well. she'll do her best to remember it.]

... You will not. I will not let you down too.

Вместе. We will find a way out of this together.

[disreguarded]

[ guess what anya's new nickname is ]

Yeah. [ she smiles just a little. ] Do you wanna go downstairs and maybe make some food? I should... probably eat, before I sit up tonight.

[constellates]

[there is just a little sigh of relief then - her own relief that beau seems to be willing to at least try]

Mm. Beau's favorite food is...?

[she feels like she should know this]

[disreguarded]

[ she needs food before she sits up with zombie hunter for 8 hours! ]

Anything greasy. [ her favorite food is alcohol but she can't tell anya that. ] Bacon's good?

[constellates]

[sure she can, anya made a vodka pun once in an idol intro

and honestly anya figures that where beau's eventually going - as long as she's being even vaguely smart about it, it doesn't occur to her to stop her this time. she gets it. it's hunter.]

Bacon it is. Вкусные. Will try to make it very tasty.

[disreguarded]

[ just, you know. maybe if she talks to him all night he'll have an easier time coming back. ]

You can't really fuck up bacon -- [ she stops herself. ] Actually, no, it will be, because you're making it for me.