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[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

[Munching on a chocolate candy bar.]

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[bringsthelight.livejournal.com]

Exacerbating that sweet tooth, cousin?

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

[He grins.] Better question might be: when am I not?

[bringsthelight.livejournal.com]

I shudder to imagine your blood sugar level.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Probably cardiac arresting, I'm sure.

[bringsthelight.livejournal.com]

No doubt. Those poor immortal arteries.

[ignorethewings.livejournal.com]

[He really should get some real food, but the vending machine is right here. Besides, what's a buck twenty-five when you can have peanut butter M&Ms?

He notices he's not the only one intent on eating something less than healthy at the moment, and he chuckles and tips his bag of M&Ms towards the other in a mock salute.]

Chocolate. Dinner of champions.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

If only you knew, kiddo.

[ignorethewings.livejournal.com]

[Ben quirks an eyebrow, a bit puzzled by the other's response. Ripping open the package, he's got a handful of the candy in his mouth in no time flat.]

Theobroma cacao. Food of the gods. Or so Linnaeus thought.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

The man knew what he was talking about. For once.

[He simply smiles and takes another bite.]

[likesorgies.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't happen to have anything... stronger than a candy bar, right?

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Sorry, little brother. All out of Prozac and Vicodin. Want anything else?

[likesorgies.livejournal.com]

A lot of things, but it doesn't matter. [He pauses, laughing under his breath.] What are you up to, Gabriel?

Gabe has a -really- soft spot for future!Cas so he'll prolly be really subdued, fyi. :3

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Name one, go on. [He means it. He hates seeing his little brother like this.] Nothing. Nothing at all. I-- [He stops short; shrugs.]

[bringsthelight.livejournal.com]

Exacerbating that sweet tooth, cousin?

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

[He grins.] Better question might be: when am I not?

[bringsthelight.livejournal.com]

I shudder to imagine your blood sugar level.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Probably cardiac arresting, I'm sure.

[ignorethewings.livejournal.com]

[He really should get some real food, but the vending machine is right here. Besides, what's a buck twenty-five when you can have peanut butter M&Ms?

He notices he's not the only one intent on eating something less than healthy at the moment, and he chuckles and tips his bag of M&Ms towards the other in a mock salute.]

Chocolate. Dinner of champions.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

If only you knew, kiddo.

[ignorethewings.livejournal.com]

[Ben quirks an eyebrow, a bit puzzled by the other's response. Ripping open the package, he's got a handful of the candy in his mouth in no time flat.]

Theobroma cacao. Food of the gods. Or so Linnaeus thought.

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

The man knew what he was talking about. For once.

[He simply smiles and takes another bite.]

[likesorgies.livejournal.com]

You wouldn't happen to have anything... stronger than a candy bar, right?

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Sorry, little brother. All out of Prozac and Vicodin. Want anything else?

[likesorgies.livejournal.com]

A lot of things, but it doesn't matter. [He pauses, laughing under his breath.] What are you up to, Gabriel?

Gabe has a -really- soft spot for future!Cas so he'll prolly be really subdued, fyi. :3

[trickiernthou.livejournal.com]

Name one, go on. [He means it. He hates seeing his little brother like this.] Nothing. Nothing at all. I-- [He stops short; shrugs.]