The small table Dave and Bro shared (at least on the rare occasions their eating schedules aligned with each-other) was covered in the familiar take-out bags of fast food.
"Why am I not surprised..." Dave muttered to himself, sitting down and grabbing a bag with his name on it in sharpie. Within was a couple large burgers and cartons of fries, which actually DID surprise him, since it was more than Bro usually got for him-not that Dave's growling stomach was complaining.
Without another thought, he wolfed the contents down quickly. "Mmm... so good..." Dave muttered. "But I'm still starving, why am I so hungry?!" he said aloud as his belly gurgled again and urged him to grab the next bag with his name on it.
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