"Probably from The National Round. They've got a pretty awesome meatlovers I know as a fact you love... not gonna lie I like it too..." She dialed the number and waited. She did her usual 'stuck on hold (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DMLWSXvRfQw)' dance in place. Thankfully, she only had to go through three repetitions of it before an answer came. "Hello! Delivery please!" She spoke cheerfully. "Of course, last name is Xiao Long." A beat. "No, that's two words, Xiao space Long." Pause. "Uh huh. Yang." Another pause. "Yeah, could I get four pizzas please? Make it a meatlovers... a supreme... and two cheese. Yeah... sister's a bit of a one-trick pony."<br/><br/>"AM NOT!"<br/><br/>"Please, actually, could I also get like... four bottles of soda? Two cola, a dew aaaaaaand root beer please." A pause as the person on the other end took all this down. "Sure, address is five eight one..." She rattled off her address deftly as though she's done a thousand times before. "It'll be cash... Mmhm. Have everything ready when they get here. Thank you! Buh-bye bye." She smiled and hung up. "Aights, pizza's gonna be like... forty minutes." She took a seat on the couch.