Sept 4: Dining With Sharks

[Toshiro Narumi]

After such an eventful day, Tosh had worked up quite an appetite. Though to be honest he didn't exactly have a larger insane mound of food than usual. After practically inhaling a slice of pizza, he began on a cheeseburger.

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[Trev Anderson]

"You'll never keep your girlish figure eating like that, bro," Trev teased, joining Tosh.

[Toshiro Narumi]

"You're just jealous of my metabolism," he countered with a smirk.

[Trev Anderson]

"You think?" he chuckled, looking enviously at his friend's plate.

"I'm trying to not be the fat kid anymore, though, so... hitting the gym, and hitting the salad bar hard.

...all I really want though is a fucking burger," he said shoveling a forkful of mostly dry spinach and lettuce into his mouth and grimacing.

[Toshiro Narumi]

"Keeping my inner kaiju fed isn't easy but it sure is tastier than... that," he joked, wrinkling his nose at Trev's plate.

[Trev Anderson]

"Yeah...screaming doesn't seem to burn many calories," he said munching grumpily.

"How's your roommate, man?"

[Toshiro Narumi]

"They put me with Nash, so no challenges there."

[Trev Anderson]

"Still don't know mine. I swear every time I'm there it's like he's not, or the one time he was, he was passed the fuck out in bed and I didn't want to wake him up, and once I woke up the next morning, he was gone," he chuckled.

[Toshiro Narumi]

"Captain Neverthere have a name?"

[Trev Anderson]

"Carlos....Carlos Vasquez" he said, putting on a bad Spanish accent.

[Toshiro Narumi]

"Oh my God... you're roomies with Kung Fu Guy!" he laughed.