Down time with a friend.

Fred lives in a small appartment complex a short distace from the pizzaria. You knock on the door, pizza's in hand, and he answers the door. "You brought dinner!" he says elatedly. inviting you in.Freds apparentment is relativly simple, one bedroom, small kitchen and living area. His computer desk is set up next to the entertainment center with a phone line in, obviously for his work. The two of you sit, talk, and play video games, munching pizza all the while. You explain what happened with Albert.

"Man, I can't believe that," he says, "I thought you two were best buddies." He snags the last slice of pepperoni from the box. Between the two of you, you've polished off both. "Yeah, he just blew his top for some reason. I guess I don't know him as well as I thought." you say. "Well, maybe he'll come to his senses." suggests Fred, "Hmmm, maybe," you say, "But I still mad at him."

The two of you hang out for a while before you finally head home, fully rested, albiet a little stuffed from pizza. But your not so worried since you'll be working it all off over the weekend...

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