Yeah. We're gonna need more than chips. Hang tight, I'll be back in a bit. [ He pats their shoulder and pushes up to his feet, leavng the helmet on the sofa as he wanders back to the vending machine. Not the most healthy meal but- hey. It's a meal. Cheese & crackers and cookies and a packet of nuts. Another bottle of water for him. He strides back, hands full. ] Here we go.
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