![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
alynwaIllya closed his desk drawer and glared across the desks at his partner.
“Napoleon, what is that in your hand?”
“This? Just a Mr. Goodbar. Want some?”
“Where did you get it?”
“Its got peanuts in it.”
“I know. Where did you get it?”
“Well, I wanted to finish my reports and I was getting hungry so…”
“You went into my desk and stole it. And now, you offer to share my candy with me?”
“Sharing is caring. If you prefer, I’ll buy you one for yourself.”
“I had one for myself! Buy me a Baby Ruth.”
“Okay.”
![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
Snack
Date: 2012-01-23 08:21 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-01-23 08:43 pm (UTC)Not Totally
Date: 2012-01-24 01:21 am (UTC)Re: Not Totally
Date: 2012-01-24 02:00 am (UTC)Re: Not Totally
Date: 2012-01-24 02:02 am (UTC)