Date: 2016-01-26 10:07 pm (UTC)
truealphascott: (rubbing neck)

"I just figured I'd eat whatever you didn't want," Scott admitted. He'd picked everything that looked good to him so he didn't really care. If they needed more, he'd just go back and get more. "What were you playing?" He asked, parking his butt on a chair next to the bed. He started in on the meatballs.

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