( on one of the guard rounds, itachi will drop a parcel in the cell. food, water, nothing fancy but enough to live on for a day or two — longer if he's careful.
there will be another in a few days' time, and on and on. )
[It's always appreciated, even if Rosinante doesn't do much more than nod his acknowledgment. He recognizes Itachi even though they've never really sat down and had a conversation, but he doesn't want to strike up some kind of friendly chat if it means putting the guy at risk for being banned from coming by.
A week or so in, though, he's leaning back against the wall of his cell with his eyes closed, and cracks one eyelid open when he hears those now-familiar footsteps.]
Wouldn't say no to a cigarette if you happen across one.
[If they work out a rescue plan eventually, he'd prefer to be sharp, not irritable and burdened with a headache. But he'll make do if he has to.]
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delivery;
there will be another in a few days' time, and on and on. )
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A week or so in, though, he's leaning back against the wall of his cell with his eyes closed, and cracks one eyelid open when he hears those now-familiar footsteps.]
Wouldn't say no to a cigarette if you happen across one.
[If they work out a rescue plan eventually, he'd prefer to be sharp, not irritable and burdened with a headache. But he'll make do if he has to.]
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but the next delivery has three cigarettes, and a handful of matches. ）
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Chances are he'll have lots of time to think up a way to thank him later.]
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