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Title: Eating In
Fandom: Jackie Chan Adventures
Claim: Hak Foo
Other characters: Finn
Table/Theme Name & Number: VI: #9 Picky
Rating: G
Summary: A small bit of bonding among the Season Two Enforcers, through the medium of dinner.
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"Angry crow takes flight," Hak Foo muttered as he stalked out of the warehouse. One look at the pizza Ratso had brought in had convinced him he wanted to find somewhere else to eat tonight. Damn him to the Hell of Upside-Down Sinners if he touched that rot.
"Not hungry tonight, dude?" Finn called out as the red-haired Enforcer brought the sodas in.
He gave the sodas a dubious look - no wonder Shendu's other employees kept losing to Chan. They didn't take care of themselves at all. "I abide by two rules of eating: never eat anything bigger than my head, and never eat anything that looks like someone threw it up. Pizza violates both of those rules."
Finn snickered. "There's fried rice and miso soup in the car. Dig in."
- They had actually remembered what he preferred to eat when he was reduced to cheap takeout? "Is there juice?"
"You're gonna have to settle for a pina-colada-type drink that Chow found. Hey, don't look at me like that, dude! It's healthy. It's got echinicae in it."
They were idiots, but he already knew that. At least they were idiots that tried, though.
End
Fandom: Jackie Chan Adventures
Claim: Hak Foo
Other characters: Finn
Table/Theme Name & Number: VI: #9 Picky
Rating: G
Summary: A small bit of bonding among the Season Two Enforcers, through the medium of dinner.
---
"Angry crow takes flight," Hak Foo muttered as he stalked out of the warehouse. One look at the pizza Ratso had brought in had convinced him he wanted to find somewhere else to eat tonight. Damn him to the Hell of Upside-Down Sinners if he touched that rot.
"Not hungry tonight, dude?" Finn called out as the red-haired Enforcer brought the sodas in.
He gave the sodas a dubious look - no wonder Shendu's other employees kept losing to Chan. They didn't take care of themselves at all. "I abide by two rules of eating: never eat anything bigger than my head, and never eat anything that looks like someone threw it up. Pizza violates both of those rules."
Finn snickered. "There's fried rice and miso soup in the car. Dig in."
- They had actually remembered what he preferred to eat when he was reduced to cheap takeout? "Is there juice?"
"You're gonna have to settle for a pina-colada-type drink that Chow found. Hey, don't look at me like that, dude! It's healthy. It's got echinicae in it."
They were idiots, but he already knew that. At least they were idiots that tried, though.
End