"You've eaten some really weird things," Ben has to admit, about the nearly two decades watching other people eat, which is absolutely true, and absolutely gross a lot of the time. He'd spent a lot of his time between judging and jealous, but now he gets to be the one who eats waffles and if he wants to pour syrup on eggs and bacon and hash browns, then no one gets to tell him he's wrong.
Well, sure, they could, but he'd still get to.
Ben's so caught up in waffles that he doesn't register the really cute girl at the diner, remembering one of his other little issues of this week. He's alive again. He can have these conversations with girls. He still sucks at them, though. "I like coffee," he says, stupidly, instead of just nodding his head.
Grimacing, he takes the mug and slides it over, clearing his throat as he lifts the menu to hide his abject shame.
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Date: 2021-01-10 05:58 pm (UTC)Well, sure, they could, but he'd still get to.
Ben's so caught up in waffles that he doesn't register the really cute girl at the diner, remembering one of his other little issues of this week. He's alive again. He can have these conversations with girls. He still sucks at them, though. "I like coffee," he says, stupidly, instead of just nodding his head.
Grimacing, he takes the mug and slides it over, clearing his throat as he lifts the menu to hide his abject shame.