Steven's not far behind Steve, a warm smile on his face. "I'm glad too," he says. "Do you want anything to drink? Milk? Juice? Soda? Water? No alcohol until the bar opens tonight, I'm afraid. We all need clear heads this afternoon."
"It smells so good," Steve gushes enthusiastically, almost helping himself to one before remembering that's rude. If this weren't Steven and Thace he most likely would have gone ahead and taken it anyway, but he has more respect for them than he does most.
He sits back, folding his arms to resist the temptation.
"Soda's fine. Do you guys have limes?" Because soda's just better with lime, and if they're already having fancy subs they might as well have fancy soda to go with it.
Thace chuckles and pushes the platter toward Steve on his way to the fridge. "Go on; eat your fill."
He pulls out soda and a pitcher of water with a few berries floating in it for flavor. "I think we might have some limes for bitter poffins."
After a few moments more searching he comes up with a whole lime and starts cutting it into wedges. A couple go into the pitcher of water which he pours for himself and the rest he puts on a plate near Steve.
"Water's fine," he says, with a soft smile for Thace, pulling out a chair for him at the table. "Grab some napkins from on top of the fridge too while you're over there, querido? Just in case something spills."
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He sits back, folding his arms to resist the temptation.
"Soda's fine. Do you guys have limes?" Because soda's just better with lime, and if they're already having fancy subs they might as well have fancy soda to go with it.
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He pulls out soda and a pitcher of water with a few berries floating in it for flavor. "I think we might have some limes for bitter poffins."
After a few moments more searching he comes up with a whole lime and starts cutting it into wedges. A couple go into the pitcher of water which he pours for himself and the rest he puts on a plate near Steve.
"What would you like, Steven?
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