#strdstave

squinting at the shopping list that had formerly been attached to their fridge with magnet, zane scratches his jaw, trying to figure out what exactly either mat or ale had written. ale wasn't home, so zane figured he'd try his luck with his other roommate, knocking lightly on the doorframe before poking his head in to the other's room. "yo mat, can you decipher whatever they hell this is?" he asks with a laugh, offering the list to mateo with a small grin. "i'm gonna go do a grocery run. you wanna come with?"