"I've been asked, it's usually when I'm somewhere eating a steak or something," Parker said, going to plunk down in a chair, her legs hanging over the side. "My rare steak, of course, though I still eat it raw if I'm at home. I love raw bacon sandwiches with mustard, best midnight snack there is."
She leaned back, stretching and smiling over at her.
"Call them up, or anyone, just get them to bring us meat before I starve to death. I might be a skinny bitch, but this bitch needs her protein," Parker said, hunger and desperation in her voice.