"Yeah, don't worry, I've got it." Sam's already at the door, opening it to the delivery guy and giving him money in exchange for their food. The smell of Chinese wafts into the apartment. "Smells good..." He doesn't realize how hungry he is until his stomach rumbles at the prospect of being filled with chicken chow mein.
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Date: 2011-11-29 01:31 am (UTC)