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ALTHOUGH BAROU WAS still acting as insufferable as ever, atleast he started communicating a little more. He wanted to write down what he managed to do today, so every time he finished something notable he'd yell out the number and Y/N would write it down.

"Dinner starts in 10."
The girl said as she handed the male a towel.
"I am not gonna eat."
"What do you mean? You haven't eaten anything today as far as I'm aware."
"The food is disgusting."
"Stop complaining."
He rolled his eyes as he threw the dirty towel in her direction.
"I refuse to eat the same food as those peasants."
"What the hell is up with you."
He ignored her words, sitting down on a bench to catch some air.

As his assitant she had to make sure he was properly taken care of. If he continued acting the way he has until now he could collapse at any minute. Yes, he was hardworking, but he was pushing himself too hard.

Then she remembered her lunch.
It wasn't anything special but maybe he'd like it.
"Hey Barou?"
"What."
Taking out the small lunch box she handed it to the confused male.
"There's a wrap in there and some sliced strawberries. You can eat it."
"No thanks."
He replied, placing the box next to him.
"Your choice." She shrugged as she walked towards the door.
"I'll be back in a few. If you need anything you can find me in the cafetaria."

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