"Someone should eat it," Derek said mildly looking over at Julia,, "we don't
want to hurt Jonathan's feels.  It could mean very peculiar dinners for the
next week."


"I'll drink some of it down.  I'll just honestly claim I got full before I
could finish." Rachel assured him with a tired quirk of her lips, right
before someone knocked on the door "I just appreciate real food."

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