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Started June 10, 2018 by Deleted user

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“Oh, hey Darcy!” Elide said

"C-Coffee? I've… I've never had it…" Jay tried to wipe the tears from his face, a pink tint rising to his pale, thin cheeks.

"Hey!" Darcy grinned, unaware of the conversation that had just taken place. "I finally woke up. I was thinking we could have cheesy quesadillas for lunch."

“Sounds great! You’ve.. never had… coffee, Jay? Well, first time form everything.”

Jay shook his head. Or quesadillas, but probably shouldn't mention that… His parents rarely actually fed him, so he would raid the fridge while they were asleep and take small amounts of everything. He had grown very thin under these conditions, and was still very thin. Those living conditions had caused him to rarely have any appetite at all, and he never ate much when he did decide to eat something.

Elide looked at Jay with concern noticing how thin he was, she’d talk to him about it later but for now she made him some coffee and help Darcy with the quesadillas. “How do you sleep on that skateboard, Darcy? Surely it’s uncomfortable?”

"Wait, really… You've never had coffee? I basically live off the stuff!" Darcy chuckled sheepishly, "Probably not so good for my health. Anyways, I'll start making the quesadillas." She began rummaging through the cupboards in search of a frypan.

“Here, try that Jay.” She smiled, “Tortillas are in the fridges. The fry pan isn’t bottom left cupboard, Darcy.” She said with a sigh

"Oh, it was terrible! So uncomfortable, I don't recommend it. But, it was morning and I came out to greet everyone but then I just couldn't and…" she trailed off. Darcy found a pan and began heating it up on the stove.

"No, my parents-" Jay started before deciding he should change that wording. "I mean, um, my parents never really liked coffee, so… they never bought it…" Yeah, they much preferred beer.

Jay accepted the cup and examined the contents curiously. He took a sip and almost spit it out. It was incredibly bitter, at least for his taste, and the caffeine set his heart racing.

Elide made note of Jay’s comment, “Who last used the cheese?” She asked holding up the remains of the block.

"Uhhh…." Darcy went bright red and looked down nervously, "It wasn't me…?"

“Liar,” she smirked and grabbed a wet sponge, aiming at her, “Now tell me the truth or get sponged.”

"Noooo!" Darcy quickly removed the last quesadilla from the frypan and held the spatula in front of her protectively

Elide laughed, “Lay down your defences! I won’t hesitate to throw!” She moved round the kitchen bench trying to get a better shot.

(aww, byee)

Darcy refused to back down and moved to the other side of the bench, away from Edile.

“Fine, the hard way it is.” She threw the sponge and it hit Darcy square in the stomach, “Bingo!”

Darcy squealed, she leaned over and scooped some of the clean soap suds from the sink onto her spatula and fired back in revenge.

“Eeee!” She grabbed the sponge again, making sure it was completely wet and threw it back.

Darcy ducked, watching as the sponge flew over her. "Mwahahaha," Darcy grabbed Elide's original weapon and attempted at throwing it back.

She gasped when it hit her in the stomach, “You foul beast.” She said playfully and ran up behind her giving her a massive hug and making the back of her shirt wet.

Darcy squirmed in her grip, "Fine, I admit it! I ate the last cheese, but at least we still had more to make the… wait… someone ate the quesadillas while you were attacking me!"