"Ouch," Brice joked. He could imagine the hit those actually trying to win took to the ego on that one. Not that he cared, because Brice felt like he'd won, Warren in his house laughing, right beside him! "At least they were good sports to you about it, since you played along and all."
Brice watched the plates get piled on, his eyes growing wider as the food just seemed to keep coming. His stomach rumbled and his hand went to his belly, massaging it. "Thanks again for sharing," he said, the side of his leg pressing against Warren's.
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Date: 2023-12-05 08:36 pm (UTC)Brice watched the plates get piled on, his eyes growing wider as the food just seemed to keep coming. His stomach rumbled and his hand went to his belly, massaging it. "Thanks again for sharing," he said, the side of his leg pressing against Warren's.