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Alfred F. Jones ([info]alfredfjones) wrote in [info]arthurkirkland,
America was practically bouncing in his seat, waiting for his food. Isabel gave everyone else their food before his. It was totally not cool in his personal opinion. The second the food hit his plate he began to devour it. The speed that Alfred was devouring the food was impressive. It was even more impressive when the others realized there were jalapenos inside the tamales.

“Thth ith tho thood,” Alfred said between mouthfuls to Arthur when he came into the room.

“This is so good,” Matthew translated right before a spoonful of beans and rice entered his mouth.

“Mon Amerique, I am sorry to say that I do not hold your opinion on good food very high.”

Alfred could have sworn that Arthur and Francis were giving them funny looks. He decided he was just imagining it. If anything they probably just weren’t expecting Isabel’s cooking.


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