Healthy snacks

As you walk in the door, you see Fred is already setting up the game station. "Hey, you read our minds," you say. "How was breakfast?"

"Good, a little well done, but good," he says, and belches a little. You look to the sink and see the empty plates. "You didn't eat all of that did you?" you ask as Albert takes a seat and picks up a controller. "Watch it Fred, you'll lose your girlish figure again." props Albert, chuckling a little.

"Hey, too soon dude." says Fred. "And I did not eat it all, I happened to put the left overs away." He looks proud at this and goes over and takes the other controller. You let out an internal sigh of relief, having been worried he had overdone it again.

"I got winner," you say, and jump onto the back of the couch to watch.

"Want to grab some snacks?" says Fred. You give Fred a glare. "To share, duh," he adds, noting your look, "Make it fruit if you're worried about it." You can't fault that, and go slice up some apples and oranges, then sit yourself on the couch again, feeling Fred and Albert enjoy themselves as they play. Despite all the trouble you've been through, you kinda feel things are going good for once.

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