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She blinked when a fork full of food was brought up to her face. Sighing, she pulled away from him and got up. "I already told you I don't want it." she told him in a cold tone and she forced herself up and gingerly made her way over to her bed before lying down on it. Violetta shook her head. Weren't slaves supposed to be good at listening to orders? It could be a stereotype but she had never known a whole lot about the life of a slave. Closing her eyes, she buried her face in the covers. "You can take the food down to your room and do what you want... leave me." she told him though her words were slightly muffled by the sheets.

She had to admit they were well matched when it came to something they didn't want to do. Sighing, she glanced over at the food that was on the tray. It would be ridiculous to waste it all. Getting up after a moment, she placed a plate of fried fish near Ebony's basket who quickly jumped out and began to eat. Sitting on the floor, she ran her fingers through the fur of the black cat who was obviously happy with the good meal that had been slowly cooked and made just right.

Violetta didn't know how long she sat there but after a while she went downstairs, deciding to leave a plate of food by Brandon's door before she gave the rest out to her pets.

Knocking on his door lightly, she decided to have dinner with him, as long as he ate, she would as well, though not that much. Sighing, she slowly opened the door before peeking inside, a few plates in her hands. She didn't know how she managed to get them here without breaking them, but it worked. "I have a compromise." she announced, still not stepping into his room but the door was open just a crack so he could hear her voice. "I'll eat as long as you do." she told him. Violetta knew he probably had the same case of dizziness as her, but food could always help.. not that she didn't want it to help her.

She didn't know why she was doing this.. but perhaps she was just in need of a human companion even though she would never admit it. "Here." she handed him a random plate that happened to have rice and grilled chicken on it with a few other things. "Are you going to let me in?" she asked, since it would be kind of strange to eat out in the hallway but she would do it if she had to. Tilting her head slightly to the side, she kept her eyes on his.. something she often did with people. It was one of the few things that hadn't changed about her and she guessed would always be a habit of hers.

She walked in and placed the food that she wasn't going to eat on a small table. Violetta knew she would be satisfied with one plate and she had brought four, so three were for him. Rolling her shoulders back, she leaned against a wall and looked at the food that was on her plate. Well it wasn't cold yet but it was better than nothing. Picking up one of the forks she had brought as well, she placed a bit of the potatoes into her mouth before glancing over at Brandon. Chewing and then swallowing, she spoke afterward. "What's on your mind?" she asked, hoping that he would say something, even if it was a 'none of your business' statement. Besides.. something seemed to be bothering him.

She ate slowly as her stomach grumbled, as if telling her to hurry up. The last two plates were for him as well. Placing a piece of meat into her mouth, she closed her eyes as she chewed. It was obvious that he had been starving. She sighed, the rest of the slaves were probably in the same state as him. It took her a while but she eventually finished the food on her plate and set it down on the small table. "One of the maids will stop by to this up." she told him. "Just leave the empty plates outside your door." rubbing her neck with her hand, she sighed softly.

When he didn't even respond, she looked over at him, a worried expression on her face. Perhaps someone should keep an eye on him.. and considering the fact that she only trusted herself, she knew what that would mean. Wait.. since when had she gotten attached to him? Her eyes widened at the thought before dismissing it. She simply had to make sure that he stayed alive.. that was all. It was a lie she told herself but it helped her situation. "Come.." she said softly as she reached down and gently took his hand before tugging at it to get him to get up.