Cafetaria, Friday Lunchtime

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Lunchtime with Jak was always roughly the same affair.

Large quantities of food were being scoffed down at a leisurely pace, his feet drifted towards the seat in front of him periodically, and the meat loaf they had on special? Man, he was making a hole in that.

He was in a pretty good mood this week, and it wasn't all the fault of the Beaver Buzz he'd specifically dragged with him into the cafetaria. Nope.

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"I'm a wizard," Tony explained, since Jak looked confused. He was going to have to work on being threatening. Not that it was something he needed to do often. "Now, if you'll excuse me," he gestured at his milk, "I need to get a straw."

He was going to have to work on being more badass. Maybe Lee could give him tips.

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Yeah, that was... so not badass at all.

Jak made a gesture with his hand that read yeah, sure, go ahead as he tried to puzzle things out. Toad? Turning? Into? Wizard? What?