Time: Day 004, late afternoon
Summary: Mio angsts to Zetsu.
Warnings: Teen angst.
Aside from a few chance encounters, Mio had been left to Zetsu and her own thoughts. She hadn't conversed too terribly much, occassionally apologizing or asking how he was feeling, trying to make sure he was doing alright. She was just getting back to him from the kitchen now, six individually wrapped onigiri being carried in a container along with a few water bottles. She'd made them earlier and left them in the fridge, unsure if he'd even want them right now, but deciding it was worth it to try. Either way the greenhouse was her first stop, moving in front of her her plant companion and carefully setting down the water bottles before offering the container itself to him, giving it a slight shy, but undoubtedly sad smile.
"I made these earlier, I...wasn't sure if you'd want them just yet or not, though, I'm sorry..." Without waiting for a response she added, "I'll be back in a minute." She still had his cloak as well, but she was already planning on remedying that problem. Giving him little time to even respond to her earlier comments, she looked in the direction of the maids' quarters. She would have to brave going through the hallway again, something she was not looking forward to doing. Not now, not tomorrow, not anytime in the foreseeable future. But it was necessary to get what she needed to be able to sew up his cloak.