[Kicking the door down isn't working, and by now, Russell has been made brutally aware that he can no longer use alchemy here. So now he's just sort of slumping in a chair at the table, glaring at the food there. Not that he's opposed to food. He likes it plenty. But this is suspicious, and the way that drone mother and father are acting all
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He's also just... looking at the food. It looks good, yes, but he doesn't trust that it's not... poisoned or something and if Russell isn't going to touch it, he isn't going to touch it. For now, he's sitting with his hands in his lap, squeezing them together and fretting inwardly.]
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