Re: Quicklog: Gwen and Flash have lunch?
[There were a handful of chips in his mouth when Gwen sat down and he looked up at her like something in his brain short circuited. He didn't know what she was doing putting her hand out like that, he didn't know what she was doing here generally speaking and he didn't know what was going on with that green in her eyes. He crunched down on the chips and tried to swallow as quickly as possible (Gwen called him a mouth breather and got grossed out when he talked with his mouth full so he tried not to), washing the chips down with some dew before exclaiming hella loudly:] FROYO. SHIT.
[Some people turned around because the dangerous guy was shouting. They whispered and agreed to take their salads and pre-made sandwiches to their desks for the day. Others, fellow dangerous types, didn't seem to notice at all. Flash looked at the hand, at the blankness in her eyes and he thought she was joking, so he played along. It had been like three years since they had seen each other. He wiped his hand on his jacket, smiled and shook her hand.] Dude, I'm going back to all greens and boneless, skinless chicken after today. I swear. [He turned the tablet around and put it in the middle of the table so they could both see.] You hear about Tethys? It's a shit show.