[At his essence, Ben's a lazy boy. He cranes his neck forwards to snatch the pork off the fork with his teeth. He chews thoughtfully, as though he knows what it is he's supposed to be tasting. As though he isn't seventeen and capable of eating his weight in food that tastes mostly like grease. ]
More salt, probably. Put I can just put that on myself.
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[At his essence, Ben's a lazy boy. He cranes his neck forwards to snatch the pork off the fork with his teeth. He chews thoughtfully, as though he knows what it is he's supposed to be tasting. As though he isn't seventeen and capable of eating his weight in food that tastes mostly like grease. ]
More salt, probably. Put I can just put that on myself.