[Eli lets out a huff as he stretches over the edge of the bed, craning his head so he can see the small pile of food that’s accumulated there over the past two weeks.
He didn’t mean to go this long without clearing the space out, but a lack of motivation brought on by the heat-wave and the almost constant presence of his roommate kept Eli from cleaning up after himself, which left his room  with an oppressive stench. One that was getting more and more obvious as the days went by, and one that got even worse when you got closer to it.]
[If he wanted to get rid of it all at once, he’d have to keep it in the room until nighttime, when he could leave it in the hallway or in a different room for someone else to find. But it smelled so bad, and it made him look so crazy. Eli was ninety-percent sure that every person with an eating disorder kept an extensive collection of food somewhere in their personal space, and they always got found out. His train of thought went harshly off-track as the door opened, and he fell face-first onto the floor. Right next to the pile of weeks-old lunches and dinners he’d been hiding in his sweatpants.]
[He was greeted by noise after his therapy session, which never was a good sign for him, even when it was real. Anthony raised an eyebrow at the collapsed roommate, opening his mouth to create a smart ass respond about the position he was found in- Only to see the rotten food before smelling it. He yanked his sweater up to cover his nose with a groan, trying to form words again to yell at this idiotic friend.]
Really Eli? Come on..
[A rant could be saved for later, he glanced back out the door before quickly disappearing. He rushed down the tiled halls, trying to open door after door until he found an open room. The thin blankets were stolen right off the bed and dragged back to their shared room, dumping it on the floor near the piles of food before closing the door with a kick.]Â You better help me clean this. I'm not doing it myself Bones. [A swat was sent in Eli's direction, this pissed off state in no mood for jokes. He hated his roommates habits more than himself and the voices at times, seeing him just waste away while he himself grew fonder was a terrifying thing.]
