Roderick snorted, honestly surprised by Aland. "You really think that I'm a dumb enough shit to get it in the first place?" The condition of the house should have told him exactly how sanitary Roderick was. It was necessary for his sanity, really. He smoothed a hand through his hair and then glanced to the box of pizza.
"Pepperoni. I figured that would be pretty safe." Because plain cheese was boring, and he really did like pepperoni. He had to hide the smirk on his lips as Aland trailed off, though -- aw, he'd almost admitted he had feelings toward this whole arrangement. At least that was progress.
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