"Used to it," Nikkie quipped. "But no, we'll eat something vaguely nutritious, I'll be the mean aunt and include a vegetable."
Nikkie dropped her face into her hands. "Ugh, I hate you," she groaned into her palms. "But I'm down for the summer dinner thing. You'll like Lena, V. She's awesome. If we can keep the embarrassment to a minimum."