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Feeling like he is in a suit of armor and ready for anything. He does one last look over and heads out of his car. After finally getting to the house, he takes some time to have a last talk to himself. "Ok, R, you can do this. It's only just to talk and have free food." As he pulls up to the address he was given. He can't help but notice how quiet the street is. Once he walks up to the door. It opens, and he sees Michael in the doorway. "Lucian, Hey!" He forces a fake smile and walks into the home. "So, you ready, Campbell?" "Well, I actually thought we would eat here and talk." He turns to the door and sighs, then says, "That's not what we talked about. You said you pay for food."

" He then rolls his eyes and as he reaches for the door. He then feels a hand grab his wrists. "I did pay for the food, I just then decided to cook it, and the going out part, why do that. We can even play games here." He turns to Campbell and looks him over with an irritating look. " Why? What's your angle?" " What do you mean? I told you, I want to know why we're not friends. I want to talk and chill with my buddy. That's all, there is no angle."

 Looking over his shoulder at the food on the table, he knew he should say no. Yet they both went to the kitchen, grabbed a plate, and sat down. The first few minutes were spent in silence, then. "So, what do you think?" " I mean, it's ok, Campbell, don't expect any praise from me for your cooking." Campbell nods with a smile and teases by saying, "You know it's ok to say you like it." Trying hard not to grin, he looks up and replies, "You know what, you're right, it's trash, I hate it." They both look at each other and then laugh. "See, don't you miss this friend?" He clears his throat, "There's that word again. We are not friends." "You said we would be."

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