<div class="floatright">(https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-1G10lPtszSo/U-iaeTXOudI/AAAAAAAAAjU/VIDCAig_Muk/w259-h194-no/index.jpg)</div><strong>Character</strong>: James Greene<br/><strong>Location/Time</strong>: Gracie's Apartment, evening<br/><strong>Attire</strong>: Running shoes, shorts, jersey, padding, duffelbag with the rest of his belongings (assortment of batteries and maglite).<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Gracie, Toffee<br/><br/>For a moment James was actually silent, a bit puzzled by her sudden rudeness. Sure, he walked out there naked. But he warned her. And he had left his clothes there. But she could, even if she did not want to share food, at least have waited for him to be done with the shower, and shared a meal with him. And then as he was in the kitchen, she just turned on the television. Not even a question if he wanted to to see anything. No, just like she was all on her own. He just watched the water boil. And even at that moment considered just heading out.<br/><br/>His meal was done quickly, actually the water was barely needed, but it made it warm, which made it more palatable. And he opened it up. "Chicken again." he muttered softly as he smelled the contents, and sighed, but then just ate it from the bag, watching the screen flicker. Even before all this stupid stuff happened he disliked television. Although he had to admit that if he wasn't exercising he spend his time online or working. But still television rotted the brains. He finished cleaning up the stuff he used and shook his head again.