“Good to know because I tend to not be picky,” she was calming down a little bit and gaining some appetite back. She wouldn’t want to shove her face in front of a picky eater, which judging from the cookies at Megan’s, he wasn’t. Didn’t hurt to make sure, though.
The waiter returned and Kara attempted to order Jambon - fromage in her very best French accent, which was actually really horrible despite knowing the language.