C26 Fresh lead.

After the hype of my live entertainment has worn off and I finish getting dressed, Tobias, Woody and I sit on the floor in a circle with three salads between us. I gingerly poke at it with my fork, trying not to appear disgusted.

"Why does this look like rabbit food?" I ask Woody, who's currently ploughing through his like he's in a food eating competition. He rolls his eyes at me