Chris's eye briefly twitched as if he were struggling not to say say something, but it quickly settled. Chris looked inside the fridge, seeing a moldy onion, some nutella, and a small pack of gummi bears. "Ah, screw it." He lathered the onion in nutella, put some gummi bears on it, and started eating eat, oblivious to the strange looks crossing his new allies faces.



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