"Don't insult me," Nina sniffed when Kaz warned her not to let anything go cold. As if to prove a point, she piled her plate high and then settled back. She'd pace herself, but she wasn't about to pass up anything that smelled this good.
Especially if she wasn't going to end up dead by the end of the meal.
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Date: 2017-11-05 10:20 pm (UTC)Especially if she wasn't going to end up dead by the end of the meal.