[Mewpac's taken up residence on Dave's bed instead curled up on his pillow. John on the other hand finishes what he's writing and sends his notebook up into his sylladex.]
Thanks. This is fine, it's...thanks. [He's not sure how to express he doesn't exactly have an appetite but at the same time it'd be rude to ignore it...so he sits down and opens the small box.] Busy shift?
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Thanks. This is fine, it's...thanks. [He's not sure how to express he doesn't exactly have an appetite but at the same time it'd be rude to ignore it...so he sits down and opens the small box.] Busy shift?