[ Sam's chuckling even before Shiro cuts off his food train of thought with an apology. He shakes his head, flashing a wide, gap-toothed smile at him, warm and amused. ]
Uh-huh. Last time I think about sharing any of my shit with you, man.
[ As though he'd actually thought about sharing it this time instead of just having the memory triggered, but still. He's teasing - except for the part where yeah he's gonna remember that, but probably only to bring it up again and tease him with it later. He tugs open the fridge, pulling out a couple of potatoes and a tupperware of leftover chili, nodding in the direction of the damaged microwave. ]
I'm pretty sure you just did that so I'd feel bad enough for you to make you something to eat, but fortunately, I could use a midnight snack. Fire should be out in that one by now, see how much you can get cleaned up while I use the other one to bake these?
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Uh-huh. Last time I think about sharing any of my shit with you, man.
[ As though he'd actually thought about sharing it this time instead of just having the memory triggered, but still. He's teasing - except for the part where yeah he's gonna remember that, but probably only to bring it up again and tease him with it later. He tugs open the fridge, pulling out a couple of potatoes and a tupperware of leftover chili, nodding in the direction of the damaged microwave. ]
I'm pretty sure you just did that so I'd feel bad enough for you to make you something to eat, but fortunately, I could use a midnight snack. Fire should be out in that one by now, see how much you can get cleaned up while I use the other one to bake these?