( or maybe he'd vomit because of this food. he's not sure but he's going to eat it anyway because he'd rather die of poisoning than of starvation.
so, he takes a bite and chews, watching her quietly. when he stays upright and doesn't feel his stomach wrenching, he guesses that he's safe for now. )
You don't really know what kind of guy I am, do you? ( he doesn't remember them being all that close. he admired her balls and her cutting remarks but they'd never gone out for coffee and to find out each other's favorite colors.
boring. )
I could be a food truck guy. ( he wasn't. ) Just like you could be a — a flannel woman.
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( or maybe he'd vomit because of this food. he's not sure but he's going to eat it anyway because he'd rather die of poisoning than of starvation.
so, he takes a bite and chews, watching her quietly. when he stays upright and doesn't feel his stomach wrenching, he guesses that he's safe for now. )
You don't really know what kind of guy I am, do you? ( he doesn't remember them being all that close. he admired her balls and her cutting remarks but they'd never gone out for coffee and to find out each other's favorite colors.
boring. )
I could be a food truck guy. ( he wasn't. ) Just like you could be a — a flannel woman.