Prompt: your OCs sitting together for a meal. What are they eating? What are they talking about? (Hope this is an alright prompt!)
"Trap, Officer Wilzewski just informed me that you're committing a Crime in the precinct"
Trap looks up from his lunch up to his boss, wide grin as he Laughs. "Oh is she that bothered by it?"
"Whatever it is, yes. I trust it's not actually a crime, considering she didn't Arrest you." Worthinghamptonshire takes his Own lunch from the fridge. Aw, it's the Galloways' Tupperware.
"The only crime I'm committing is eating McDonalds." Trap makes a face at his burger.
"Then why did you Get it?" Worthinghamptonshire sits close by, opening up the container. Poutine? A little far from Canada aren't we?
"Outta groceries for the week."Trap responds, cutting out another bite. Bleh.
Kensington squints, stabbing at his poutine.
"I didn't have time to do grocery shopping this weekend."
"No, no, I believe you. I'm just wondering what bothered Wilzewski so badly."
Trap Laughs again, gesturing with his fork."you do it too. Not today, but other days.
"Are you going to tell me the mystery?"
"Americans Hate it when you eat finger food with utensils."
"Trap you're American."
He chews and swallows through his chuckles."only half sir. And the American part of me Lives to disappoint."
