10-03-2015, 07:44 PM
(This post was last modified: 10-06-2015, 03:02 AM by KrocodileKrew.)
Cal glanced around the apartment, noticing the time was 18:35 as he did so. The freshly-cooked lasagne in his hand was steaming hot, steam rising into his face as he stood in the kitchen. 'Where's my roommate?' he thought. 'I was told he would be here by dinner time.' Just then there was a knock at the door.