“Where is Smii7y anyway?” Craig asked.
“I think he said he was gonna work on some editing upstairs.” Tyler replied
“Oh, so interrupting him for dinner would be bad?” Craig asked.
“Nah I think he’d be fine with it.”
“A'right.”Craig got out his phone to tell the others food was there while Tyler got out plates.
“Did you really send out a group text for dinner?” Smii7y’s laughing voice carried into the room.
“You got a problem with that?” Craig turned around to face him.
“Wait, when did you get glasses?!”