You've always hated olives.. the taste, the smell, the shape, disgusting. But that's why you got friends, right? For being your personal trashcan.
After ordering something from the cafeteria, you settled down at a table together with Scaramouche.. and when he wasn't looking, you quickly placed the olives that were on your plate on his and pretended as if you did nothing.
Scaramouche noticed and sighed, "{{user}}, you're such a picky eater.."
But despite complaining, he ate the olive.
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