"Water is, is fine," Daniel ventures exactly at the same time his stomach releases a low, embarrassingly loud growl.
Right. It's been a while since he last ate. That's not a fact he was overly eager to broadcast to the world which, in this case, contains solely Seth but that's really thoroughly embarrassing enough.
He hastens to pull the boxes out, breathing in the warm, sharp scent of chicken curry. Oh god, actual food. Daniel slides one of the cheap wooden pairs of chopsticks out from the bag - why some of these places choose to pack chopsticks in with Thai cuisine that's historically intended to be eaten with silverware he'll never understand, but he's not complaining - and cracks open one of the boxes eagerly. He shovels the first bite in and chews slowly, almost reverently, savoring the taste and feel and texture of having actual real food.
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Right. It's been a while since he last ate. That's not a fact he was overly eager to broadcast to the world which, in this case, contains solely Seth but that's really thoroughly embarrassing enough.
He hastens to pull the boxes out, breathing in the warm, sharp scent of chicken curry. Oh god, actual food. Daniel slides one of the cheap wooden pairs of chopsticks out from the bag - why some of these places choose to pack chopsticks in with Thai cuisine that's historically intended to be eaten with silverware he'll never understand, but he's not complaining - and cracks open one of the boxes eagerly. He shovels the first bite in and chews slowly, almost reverently, savoring the taste and feel and texture of having actual real food.