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[morethan084]

Yeah, I can tell.

[How the hell could he eat all of that already?]

Let me guess, you've competed in eating contests?

[quipsandthwips]

[He finally seems to realize this is mildly embarrassing, and the laugh he offers reflects as much.]

... I guess I can't lie, I've definitely done a eating competition to afford rent once.

Still narrowly lost to some skinny Asian kid I could've fit into my pocket, though. Some luck.

[morethan084]

Hey, no judgement here. I've done a lot worse.

[...

That was way too much information and it reflects on Skye's face as her amused smile fades a little before quickly trying to deflect.]

I knew you looked familiar.

[He didn't.]

Were you at the Coney Island eating contest?

[quipsandthwips]

[....................]

... That might've been one I've participated in...

[oh my golly]

[morethan084]

[It's hard to tell if he was telling the truth or not.]

Wait, are you serious?

[quipsandthwips]

[EHEM]

Noooo, no, not at all!

Why would I say such a thing? Totally not serious.

[........ with shifty eyes, he eats more of his food]

[morethan084]

I mean if you were, I think that’s pretty impressive.

[Why would he be embarrassed by that? Or is he just pretending to be?]

I’ll have to keep that eating contests in mind, you know, if I ever need extra cash. Not that I could keep up with someone like you, probably.