Author's Notes: Lots of made-up words and chocobo related food.
Theme: Lunch
Grumblerumblebum
Grumblerumblebum.
'Shut up!'
Growlgrrgurgle.
'I'm not listening.'
Gurglegrumblegrowl.
"Will you stop it already!"
"Um, Reeve…" Tseng said, looking up from the blueprints he had been reviewing for possible security problems for the executive.
The older male blushed and looked down at his hands. "Sorry. Please continue."
"Why did you shout at me to stop then?"
"It wasn't you. It was my stomach."
"When was the last time you ate sir?" the young Turk asked, his voice gentle.
His eyes turned to a carry-out container from Chocobo Bob's BBQ Wings. He vaguely remembered consuming the carton somewhere around 8 last night.
"Um… What time it is?" he asked.
"15:15 sir."
"19 hours ago."
The Wutain smirked faintly, "Maybe you should eat before we continue."
Grumblerumblebum.
"I think you're right."