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Thanksgiving dinner, Cafeteria, Thursday early evening

Anyone who arrived in the cafeteria for Thanksgiving dinner would find the tables arranged in the best way possible to allow as many people to speak to each other as possible, and also covered in rust-colored tablecloths. And turkey confetti. In fact, the whole place was decked out in autumny orange and gold and reddish brown hues, including the centerpieces. Very warm and inviting and pretty, and thanks to the kitchen, it smelled great. All in all, the place looked very nice, and the food would actually be edible when it was time to eat.

And the Fandom High cheerleaders wanted everyone to have a wonderful Thanksgiving. ~~*mods, mwahaha*~~

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"Never had big dinners when you were a kid?" Hannibal asked.

"Sometimes," Angela said. "But these family sorts of holidays with my dad actually around, are rare enough that it was usually just the two of us."

"Better time spent doing more than cooking," he guessed. "I can understand that."

"Plus, where do you think I got my preference for take out over making my own food?" she said, smiling at him.

"Not a bad thing to pass down," he said and smiled. "I didn't do dinners like this either. Pizza. Rice. Peanut butter and jelly."

"Please tell me not all together in one meal?" Angela checked. Because ew, weird mix.

"No," he said and shook his head. "Just a sampling of some of my Thanksgiving dinners over the years."

"I think you're the one who needs to eat more," Angela told him. "You have previous years to make up for here."

"I made up for it with junk food," he said, waving it off.

"But it's not very thanksgiving-y," Angela pointed out. "Tell me you at least got turkey on your pizza or something?"

"Nah," he said and shook his head. "Turkeys were never a big thing in the King household."

"Officially all the more reason to make the most of this one," she decided, nodding firmly.

"Figured out what you're going to do with the rest of your extra long weekend yet?" She paused a beat before adding, "Sleeping almost the entire time is not allowed." New holiday rule.

"Haven't even thought about it," he admitted. "What about you?"

"So far the main suggestion seems to be shop," Angela replied. "Outside of that, I haven't decided either."

"Yeah, no shopping for me," he said and laughed. "Not my thing. And there's no way I'll wake up early tomorrow to go and spend money."

"Probably the more sensible idea," Angela admitted. Not that that would stop her. "But I'm not all that sensible most of the time." Wouldn't it be boring if she was?

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"I'm getting that," he said and snickered. "Bring me back something nice."

Angela nodded. "Will do," she confirmed. "I have no idea what right now, but I'm sure I can come up with something."

"Nothing with glitter," he said. "And nothing pink, ew."

"Aw, but I've heard such good things about glitter," she teased.

"If you've heard what I've heard then no," he said and shook his head.

"You say that, but I've seen and heard otherwise," she said with a hint of amusement. "And glitter is very festive."

"You want to watch me kiss another guy?" Hannibal asked, amused.

"Already seen it," Angela admitted. Like she hadn't caught that at homecoming.

"When?" he asked.

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