Looking first at Mori's out of reflex, Reid turned his gaze onto the pie in question, the slice just sitting there on his desk and taking up space. He shrugged. As long whatever roomie wanted them for wasn't going to be some American Pie spoof Reid had to bare witness to (which wasn't going to happen, since the warlock was out of there come lights out). "Nah. S'all yours, big guy."
Uncurling from his position, he picked it off the tray at the same time he ground the cigarette butt into the desk. Psh, property damage.
With the plate balanced precariously on the tips of his fingers, he crossed the room, looking like he was going to let the pie slide off. But he was a Son, and anything but clumsy, after all. Only on purpose. He tossed it, let it smack against his palm, then put it on the desk. "Enjoy," was his most apathetic advice.
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Looking first at Mori's out of reflex, Reid turned his gaze onto the pie in question, the slice just sitting there on his desk and taking up space. He shrugged. As long whatever roomie wanted them for wasn't going to be some American Pie spoof Reid had to bare witness to (which wasn't going to happen, since the warlock was out of there come lights out). "Nah. S'all yours, big guy."
Uncurling from his position, he picked it off the tray at the same time he ground the cigarette butt into the desk. Psh, property damage.
With the plate balanced precariously on the tips of his fingers, he crossed the room, looking like he was going to let the pie slide off. But he was a Son, and anything but clumsy, after all. Only on purpose. He tossed it, let it smack against his palm, then put it on the desk. "Enjoy," was his most apathetic advice.