Walter carefully leans back and kicks his feet up in another chair. "Huh. I would've thought that'd be beneath him. Servant shit." He actually shrugs at the idea of eating Weyoun's food. "It's food."
He'd really rather have what she makes, though. Speaking of which, he gets started on his bowl while she finds a thing in the fridge. "Thanks, by the way."
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Date: 2013-07-30 08:03 am (UTC)He'd really rather have what she makes, though. Speaking of which, he gets started on his bowl while she finds a thing in the fridge. "Thanks, by the way."