[ dave doesn't start up another conversation, but he does eventually start muttering to...himself. that isn't a thing he tends to pay attention to. it's hard to pick out what the fuck he's saying, but it's presumably related to the items he's pulling out in preparation for his Completely Winging It sandwich.
most of these items do not look like they would go well together.
[It's a little better. At least it isn't silence. Dirk folds his arms on the table, and slowly, he lets his head lower to rest. He watches Dave out of the corner of his eye.
[ mutter mutter what rose doesn't know won't hurt her mutter don't see why she was pushing salads anyway (dave just eat a salad? it won't kill you?) mutter food pyramid my ass
yeah his conversation is not actually that interesting. he's slicing up various fruits (read: apples, and also apples, with a side of apples) to put on the sandwich, along with. potato. slices.
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most of these items do not look like they would go well together.
no one would ever want to steal this sandwich. ]
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He really missed hearing Dave mutter.]
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yeah his conversation is not actually that interesting. he's slicing up various fruits (read: apples, and also apples, with a side of apples) to put on the sandwich, along with. potato. slices.
don't judge ]
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Apples of the Earth.
[It isn't for Dave. It is his explanation to himself on why potatoes.]
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[ he's putting some of those jelly things on the sandwich now. ]
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[Helpful thoughts.]