[Dawn]

Upon returning back to the flat, Jayden scoops out what is left that is actually edible or in other words, isn't covered in flies or has yet been touched by the hands of his room mate.
"That bastard," Jayden grits his teeth, seeing that his room mate has not stocked the fridge yet again before slamming the fridge shut and stomping down the hall to pound on his room mate's bedroom door, "Have you ever heard of getting off your lazy backside and going to purchase some food for once in your life?" Only hearing a few grunts from the other side of the door, Jayden sighs and decides he will grab a bite of eat on his way back to the office. With room mates like that, who needed enemies?