Edible Arrangements

The two of you set off on your way to the food court, Trent noticeably moving much faster than you whilst looking like a hungry golden retriever. During your walk you could smell it long before you could see it, a vibrant warm array of flavors wafting through the air, intermixing in your nose, and you could swear Trent was drooling but he was moving too fast for you to confirm.

Soon you two stepped into a wide open area, a dozen restaurants flanking the room on both sides with a sea of tables and chairs in front of you. Turning to Trent to ask where to sit you were met with empty space. After a quick look you around you spotted the hunk, practically running to one of the far restaurants; his mind definitely made up on what he was getting. You on the other hand took a second. Eventually a choice was made and you hopped in line at the pizza place, glancing at your new watch, admiring the fine details: Pure silver, nice clicky bezel, polished face and a name brand signature.

After a quick wait you sat down at a table with your slice of pizza and small soda and began to chow down, seeing Trent approaching with his tray.

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