[center][h3][color=006400]Jason Kelly[/color][/h3]
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[color=006400][b]Location;[/b][/color] Bro Pad
[color=006400][b]Interacting With;[/b][/color] Fabian [@HushedWhispers], Layla [@WolfLover][/center]

[color=006400] “Lay, I have never raided your fridge…alone.” [/color] Jay responded, referring of course to JD his main accomplice. Jay’s interest peaked as Fabian walked into their apartment with bags of food. [color=006400] “Hey did you bring anything for breakfast?” [/color] He asked, while trying to snoop around the fresh groceries. He did not find anything in the bag that looked immediately edible and wasn’t currently interested in raw ingredients.  It wasn’t that Jason always thought about food but he hadn’t eaten anything yet today and was currently feeling a strong call of the munchies that wasn’t going to be cured by canned cranberries. Although he managed to not audibly groan at the mention of Adam, he doubted his eye roll was anything but subtle. Jay was not thrilled about having a cop in the apartment. 

[color=006400] “If you’re worried we won’t have enough people I can see if the band wants to come over.” [/color] Jay offered, although considering the last time he had his band mates over they started a food fight and earned them several noise complaints, he doubted Fabian wanted to host a group even more out of control than himself. [color=006400] Amber was gonna come but we’re for sure off so you can scratch her right off the guest list. Good riddance though, too high maintenance for my tastes.” [/color] Jay added casually mentioning his break up from his latest fling, he doubted anyone of their friends would mind, she was basically rude to everyone, which Jay had found amusing at first but he quickly tired of her. 

[color=006400] So, what all needs done, I can help chop stuff, taste stuff, peel potatoes. I have watch a lot of food network so, technically, you could say I was trained by Alton Brown.” [/color] Jay asked, equating his stoned binge watching of Good Eats with culinary training, as he looked through the fridge throwing out anything way past its expiration date per Layla’s request. He threw out some produce that was starting to grow things on it and more than a few dairy products that had stayed way past their due dates. He did find an apple that was still good in the back of the fridge and went ahead and helped himself to that.