@STARSSpecialPM โ
"Iโm starting to think there might be a little more truth to that than Iโd imagined."
Regardless, Jill gives a dismissive look, attempting to shift the subject back to food.
"Iโm starvingโฆ" โ
@rpdfuzz โโฆโ
He didn't dare comment on the loss of his handgun, not after he had lost his tactical knife not too long ago.
โHeheโฆ Yeah, imagineโฆโ
@rpdfuzz โI still need to finish some paperwork I leftโฆ Somewhere on my desk, but I'm sure I can get to that later.โ
*He shrugged his shoulders. Looking down at his food, he decided to offer some to Jill, not wanting to eat alone.*
โUp for some noodles?โ
@STARSSpecialPM โ
"Huh. You remembered everything, for once?"
Reaching over, Jill picks up her coffeeโ the one that had her name crudely scribbled on it in black marker. She couldnโt tell if it was Chrisโs doing, or whoever made her drink.
Nonetheless, it came as a pleasant surpriseโ
โ
ใ@rpdfuzzใ
โHereโฆ Picked us up something on my way to work. I don't know if you already ate or not, but I just wanted to make sure you were ready for the day.โ
(He dropped off a drink and both doughnuts at Jillโs desk. He already knew her drink order by heart.)
@STARSSpecialPM "Figured as muchโ"
A sly smirk creeps up onto the corners of Jillโs lips, perhaps to match his, though quickly retreats at the threat of Chrisโs prying eyes taking notice.
"I wouldnโt be surprised if you lost your handgun."
@rpdfuzz โHey! I can clean upโฆ Everything just gets messy so quickly.โ
He held a boyish grin as Jill agreed, scooting over to make room for her.
โI have an extra fork somewhere.โ
He kept the noodles balanced on his lap as he searched his pockets for a plastic fork.