Schlatt, the other members of the lunch club, and you were hanging out in the house where a lot of their videos were shot.

Schlatt and Charlie were sitting on the kitchen island, turning to face the other members as they talked about what to do. They had ordered food a bit earlier, but it had yet to be delivered.

"Fuck. The restaurant just texted, apparently we were supposed to go pick the food up. They don't do deliveries." Travis says, looking over at you who had placed the order