[Gene shrugs, paying more attention to the other people and the general sights of the city than to where they're getting food. It was Snafu's idea, he can pick and Gene won't mind whatever it is.]
Chicken, grits, shrimp, peach pie... Normal stuff. Nothin' too exciting. [And although Snaf could probably guess, he doesn't choose to reveal that they do actually have a cook.]
My buddy Sid and I used to get Cokes and Moon Pies from this store in town before we'd go run around some of the Civil War sites we've got. [Except, wait. He catches himself, and glances quickly over at his friend, grinning a little as he remembers.] But I told you that already.
[The only reason he remembers is because Snaf had gotten him some Moon Pies for Christmas, and Gene had shared a couple with him in the following weeks.]
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Chicken, grits, shrimp, peach pie... Normal stuff. Nothin' too exciting. [And although Snaf could probably guess, he doesn't choose to reveal that they do actually have a cook.]
My buddy Sid and I used to get Cokes and Moon Pies from this store in town before we'd go run around some of the Civil War sites we've got. [Except, wait. He catches himself, and glances quickly over at his friend, grinning a little as he remembers.] But I told you that already.
[The only reason he remembers is because Snaf had gotten him some Moon Pies for Christmas, and Gene had shared a couple with him in the following weeks.]