Chase had finished his workout and was in need of food; he hadn’t eaten yet today. He knew that he should have, but he hadn’t slept well, and he had found that a workout would fix his shit more than eating breakfast would have.
So that was where he was now, trying to find a seat in the Cantine, he noticed a familiar blonde. Smirking, he walked up to her, leaning down and caging her in against the table.His palms laid flat against the table top and his face was turned so he brushed against her ear when he spoke. “What are we having today?” he asked, glancing at her face. “Anything good?”
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