Taking a break Who: Higgs Where: Wheel 1 - "Renetti's" What: Higgs gets a Pizza When: Midday Rating: TBC (Low certainly for swears) Open: YES Status: Finished
I mean fuck it, he deserved this right, a god-damn week searching so far and all he had received was mostly anger, violence and the occasional scrap. His mind fizzed with all the voices on the station discussing him and their plans. Their hatred of him. Higgs grinned, placing his hands behind his back he walked into the restaurant and pushed the touchscreen to place his order.
"Renetti's" was an Italian joint, fashioned up like a classic American diner, red leather seats, black and white tiled floor, metallic chrome finishes and a thick and wide marble bar. Higgs hadn't seen it's like since before the Stranding, and damn the consequences he was having his fucking pizza. He sat down in front of the box eagerly, like a child opening a chocolate wrapper he lifted the lid.
His mamma had always taught him not to curse and to be polite but in his humble opinion folks that didn't swear had never had good food or good sex. "Fuck." he breathed, as the scent of the pepperoni reached his nostrils. He was hungry, picking up a single slice and raising it to his face, surveying its cheese to grease ratio and giving it a little fold so it didn't droop forward. He took his first bite and chewed, an array of emotion playing over his face.