Commission Part 1 for  insertpenname

The massively obese turian opened the door to his apartment, the xenomorph in tow. Loki flipped on the lights and set about piling food onto the table. Nok was already not liking where this was going...

"Heh, you didn't think I'd make you go hungry did you? go on, have a bite, you're a rake."

If he was a rake then Loki was a whale, Nok's frown deepened. The turian set two candy bars on the table, "have these first, just for appetisers."

Candy for an entree, that was too weird to be normal....that lardsack was up to something...