[Tommy raises his eyebrow at the clothes Teddy was wearing. This whole place just screamed China, and Tommy was hoping that he really wasn't going to be force to wear stupid curved slippers and straw hats and those weird high necked shirts that were made of silk. Give him jeans and a hoodie any day. He's glad the conversation shifts off the cart ride because, wow he does not want to talk about it anymore, and fidgets impatiently in the kitchen.]
...Thanks. For the food. [he gives a small shrug.] I'm seriously glad you're here, because this place sucks.
[when the pizza is pulled out, Tommy peers over Teddy's shoulders impatiently, waiting to get his hands on it, and leans up against the counter when Teddy finally moves, stuffing pizza in his mouth. He's never felt so hungry and with the combination of the screaming from his legs and the grumbling from his gut, it was a good indicator as to why he was so irritable. Running on empty was not fun.
He looks over when Teddy shouts his name, mouth full of pizza and another slice in his hand and then is behind Teddy, peering down at the console.]
Awesome! He can totally get us home. [he says, barely coherent with the amount of food in his mouth.]
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...Thanks. For the food. [he gives a small shrug.] I'm seriously glad you're here, because this place sucks.
[when the pizza is pulled out, Tommy peers over Teddy's shoulders impatiently, waiting to get his hands on it, and leans up against the counter when Teddy finally moves, stuffing pizza in his mouth. He's never felt so hungry and with the combination of the screaming from his legs and the grumbling from his gut, it was a good indicator as to why he was so irritable. Running on empty was not fun.
He looks over when Teddy shouts his name, mouth full of pizza and another slice in his hand and then is behind Teddy, peering down at the console.]
Awesome! He can totally get us home. [he says, barely coherent with the amount of food in his mouth.]