4th Floor Common Room [Friday, Early Evening]

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So, it turned out there was definitely a reason it was called Black Friday. Wow, people were crazy and vicious when they really wanted a good deal. Angela could've sworn it had never been that bad back home.

Earlier in the day she'd had every intention of going out tonight, then she realized how tiring just going shopping could be, and ended up just flopping on a pile of cushions on front of the television in the common room. She had large quantities of Chinese food, she had TV channels to flick through...

No, there would be no moving for her right now.

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"I see you've brought me food," Chuck said, flopping into an arm chair. "How kind of you."

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"You don't even know what I'm eating," Angela pointed out, glancing over her shoulder at him.

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"Something good," Chuck replied. "Or at least something that smells good."

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"I think so," Angela agreed with a little grin. "If you want some it's pretty much pot luck what you end up with."

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"Well, I do like to live dangerously," Chuck said, scooting off the armchair to join Angela on the floor. He was actually dressed comfortably today. Well...comfortably for Chuck. Meaning no suit.

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"It's more interesting that way," she agreed, grinning as she lined up his options. Which was basically three take out boxes, but there was still a choice there.

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"Decisions, decisions..." Chuck mused. He eventually choose the box on the right.

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"You enjoy your thanksgiving?" Angela asked, smiling at him and poking at her own tub of food with chopsticks.

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Chuck shrugged and grabbed a modded mwahahahaha set of chopsticks so he could eat. "My father is in Japan so I spent it here. No family drama and all the food so I guess it was pretty good. What about you?"

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Hurley stopped by the common room, on his way home from work.

This would explain why he smelled of flowers.

"Something wrong with the furniture?" he joked.

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"This looked better for the being lazy," Angela replied, leaning backwards to look at him. "Plus, more foodspace on the floor."

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"You needed more foodspace?" Hurley asked.

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Angela motioned towards the few take out boxes. "Not really, but it seemed like you were looking for a decent reason," she said with a smile. "And I didn't really have one."

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Hurley chuckled. "I totally woulda gone with 'cause I felt like it'," he said.

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"That works too," Angela said with a laugh. "Cause I felt like it," she repeated back at him.

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"Awesome," Hurley said. "Mind if I join you?"

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"Course not," she replied, patting the cushions nearby. "I can even share take out, if you want some?"

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"Sure, thanks," Hurley said. He plopped down with a bit of a thump (hey, he's a big boy). "I just got off work, and stuff."

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Jack's sniffer had discovered food. He had a nose fro trouble...and free food. Mostly free food. Growing boy, and all.

"Hey!" he said with a wave, walking in. "Smells delicious."

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Angela smirked slightly and nodded. "It should do," she said. "I don't skimp when it comes to my take out."

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"I think you've just made a friend," he declared, wondering if he had permission to dig in...by grabbing a plate and gesturing at all the food.

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Forward, but Angela wasn't particularly bothered, it wasn't like she was going to eat all of it.

"Go for it," she said nodding at the boxes. "I can't guarantee what you'll get."

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"Smorgasbord it is," he said with a grin, picking a bit of everything, hoping that something would have some spicy heat to it.

"Ah, chopsticks. Let me see if I can get the hang of these," he said, concentrating and trying to fit the sticks in his hand in a way that would allow him to shovel food into his maw elegantly.

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"Not a big chopstick user?" she asked, watching as he tried to arrange them.

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"It's been a while," he admitted, as he---there. Now they worked. "See? Nothing to it," he said, clicking the ends of the chopsticks together.

No prob!