There was something to say about getting text alerts for amazing food. It had been a while since Henrik had even seen the shawarma food truck. It hadn’t been near the campus, to be fair he hadn’t been near the campus in the summer. Even though he had meant to take a class during the summer there were circumstances that had stopped him from doing that. But he had been doing a lot better since the beginning of the summer. He had got a job doing archaeology research and he spoke with one of his old professors about being a TA again, which he was slightly regretting at the moment.
It was almost time for the semester to start again so he had been at the campus all day. He was starving by the time that he got the text alert. He was alone so he didn’t have to check in with the professor about leaving. Apparently being a TA meant that he was doing on the grunt work. At least for now.
With two messenger bags over his shoulder when he stepped in front of an older man near the food truck.