[Crowley has, lately, been starting to reconsider all those years out at fancy restaurants where he chose not to eat the food. Faced now with the options between what he can cook himself — he's getting better by the day, but is hardly a pro — and what he can find at restaurants and diners, it feels a bit like karma.
The steak sandwich isn't too bad, though.]
Hullo, uh — [Wait, he's got this. He can do this.] Peter, wasn't it?
[Please be proud of him, remembering names is really hard.]
Here for lunch?
[For a given value of 'lunch', considering the hour.]
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The steak sandwich isn't too bad, though.]
Hullo, uh — [Wait, he's got this. He can do this.] Peter, wasn't it?
[Please be proud of him, remembering names is really hard.]
Here for lunch?
[For a given value of 'lunch', considering the hour.]