(( Lucas has a monstrous sweet tooth. He's just been too busy to spend his days shoving hard candy endlessly into his face. But any chance for something sweet is one he'll pounce on. He takes the can with a quiet nod, quickly squinting to read the tiny print on it for the flavors (don't worry, he's not fretting about ingredients).
Satisfied by what he sees on the can, he follows David and settles into one of the arm chairs. Despite his often chaotic behavior, he doesn't flop into the chair. He lowers himself into it and sits there properly for a few sends before reclining more comfortably into it. The can cracks open and Lucas takes a long drink then sighs, satisfied that this is sweet enough. ))
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Satisfied by what he sees on the can, he follows David and settles into one of the arm chairs. Despite his often chaotic behavior, he doesn't flop into the chair. He lowers himself into it and sits there properly for a few sends before reclining more comfortably into it. The can cracks open and Lucas takes a long drink then sighs, satisfied that this is sweet enough. ))
What's really normal these days? Especially here.