"Hey, did you eat lunch yet?"
"Um, I just got here an hour ago. Did you eat?"
"Yes, I brought last night's rice and chicken."
"Sounds good. I'm going to have a sandwich. It's so weird that I work right there and I only bump into you in the hallway once in awhile."
"Well, that's how it goes when you work here. By the way, I don't feel like doing Thanksgiving this year; your brother isn't even coming home. So we're coming to the condo. Okay?"