@GoblinKing
Danny stretched with a yawn, keeping his perched pose. “Bam. So it seems that both of us have character types now- ah, fuck. I just realized we missed a whole chunk of the show again.”
Danny stretched with a yawn, keeping his perched pose. “Bam. So it seems that both of us have character types now- ah, fuck. I just realized we missed a whole chunk of the show again.”
Alex laughed. "We can skip back." He replied, picking up the remote and doing just that.
“Oh- damn, yeah. I always forget ‘bout that.” Danny gnawed on his knuckle, turning his attention back to the TV.
He chuckled softly, nodding and tugging his blanket around himself.
Danny shifted to a more normal sitting position, fixated on the show once more.
He watched the show, letting out a soft breath. He ran his hands through his hair sleepily.
“Hey, what time do you think it is?” Danny stretched again, resting his head on the top of the couch cushion.
He shrugged a little bit. "'bout noon? Ish? I don't know." he replied.
“Noon sounds ‘bout right.” Danny mumbled in agreement.
He closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again. "You hungry?"
Danny thought for a second. “Yea, I could eat. Why? You hungry?”
"A little bit." he replied with a shrug. "Though…I'm not sure what you can eat."
“Technically? Anything. Safely? I know, so I’ll just eat what I know won’t kill me.” Danny shrugged, taking another sip of his water.
Alex nodded a little. He paused the show, getting up and heading into the kitchen. "Alright."
Danny followed after him, hands shoved into his pockets and head cocked very slightly.
Alex looked through the cupboards. "What can you eat?"
“Well, whaddya have? I kinda hate sayin’ this, but uh- it’s pretty similar to what a dog can eat, just a little less strict. Y’know?”
"Uhm…hm. Alright." he replied with a smile. He pulled out sandwich supplies. "You can eat these, right?"
Danny came up a little closer, inspecting the items. “Uh.. yep! Yeah, those should be fine.”
Alex nodded a little. "Alright. You good with a sandwich, then?" He asked with a smile, looking up at Danny.
Danny nodded. “Man, if I wasn’t, I prob’ly woulda lied.”
He chuckled. "Alright." He started working on making sandwiches.
Danny rocked on his heels, glancing around the kitchen. He felt odd just watching Alex make sandwiches, in all honesty.
(I gtg in about fifteen minutes, sorry)
Alex finished the sandwiches, holding one out to Danny with a smile. "Here."
(it’s np, thanks for telling me)
“Ah, dude, thanks!” Danny took the sandwich with another smile, nodding to Alex in thanks before tearing into the food like- well, a rabid wolf.
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