Blood Files

While Harry stripped off his wizardly attire, Eric plucked up the four plastic bags left by his door. He kicked the poor door behind him and made a note to add a few more locks to it at a later date. He walked into the kitchen. He had to dig through his memory in order to add ice to Harry's icebox. It brought a smile to his face once the new chuck of ice was in place.

The Cokes went in first. A raw porterhouse steak was set on plate for Mouse. Eric opened the largest can of tuna for the cat. He shrugged off his coat (another one ruined thanks to the teeth marks on the shoulder) and tossed it on the opposite end of the couch. He unpacked potato chips, crackers and fresh fruit.

After the phone went flying, he waited for Harry to stew a while longer. He picked up the past bag and dropped it on the coffee table. "Fish, chicken, or steak. Which would you like?"