bLiZzArD ;))
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Thread Topic: bLiZzArD ;))
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"Ooh, I could make pasta?" George suggested, sliding the bowl with less chips over to Clay.
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“Sure,” Clay replied with a quiet chuckle, nodding. He picked up the bowl and sat on the counter, setting the bowl in his lap and eating the chips.
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"Uh, okay," George said with a quick nod, looking around for a moment before remembering where the pots are. He pulled one out, filling it up with water and setting it on the stove to boil. Then he went and searched the cabinets for pasta, before pulling a box out and setting it next to the stove. "Now, what else do I need?"
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“The sauce is in the pantry,” Clay said, pointing over at the pantry door beside the fridge. “And I think there’s some garlic bread in the freezer. Not sure.”
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"Oh, right, thanks," George said with a chuckle, moving to the pantry and grabbing some sauce and another pot, putting the sauce in the pot and turning it on medium heat to warm it up. He then moved to the fridge, opening the freezer and sifted through it for a moment before sighing, closing it. "No garlic bread, but it'll still be good," He said optimistically, looking over to Clay.
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Clay chuckled and nodded, crossing his legs and grabbing a small handful of chips, eating them.
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George leaned on the counter, grabbing his bowl of chips as he waited for the water to boil. "How're the chips?"
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“Good,“ Clay replied, grabbing another handful and eating them.
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"Nice," George said, eating a chip and perking up when the water started boiling. He stood up, walking over to the stove and pouring in the pasta, setting the stove lower and setting a timer on the oven.
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Clay hummed as he set down the bowl and pulled out his phone, scrolling through his notifications. “I swear to God, if I get another stupid tiktok from Tommy, I’m banning him from the SMP,” he muttered, chuckling quietly as he scrolled down through his dms.
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"He's doing it again? My God, this kid needs to be stopped," George said with a chuckle, sitting up on the counter next to Clay and eating a chip.
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“Seriously- Oh my f—king God, now he’s got Tubbo doing it too,” Clay said with a laugh, holding up his phone and showing his notifications to George.
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"Jesus Christ," George said with a chuckle, pulling out his phone and making sure they weren't sending him too many, and he exhaled when he confirmed they weren't. "Tommy's after you, Clay. He think he's getting big since he won the gingerbread making contest,"
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“I’m about to knock his ego down a few notches if he doesn’t STOP SPAMMING ME,” Clay said with a chuckle, his voice raising as he started typing away on his phone.
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George laughed, eating another chip. The timer went off, and George hopped off the counter, turning off the burner the pasta was on. He looked around for a moment before finding the strainer, putting it in the sink and pouring the pasta into it. He also turned the burner for the sauce off, moving to grab plates and utensils.
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