Dustin & Angeline
Fire, explosions, and food. This was a perfect day for Angeline, especially as the food was free, and she was off work early enough to enjoy it.
Jill was around somewhere, along with pretty much every Guardian in town, so the redhead wasn't at all worried about her friend. What she was worried about, was the potato salad that definitely had raisins in it, and she was wondering if she'd be able to claim it was an accident if she tipped it over.
"You don't choose," she said, not even looking at the kid next to her. "You just pile a little of everything on your plate, and then come back for the stuff you really like."
She pointed at the purple dish with the offensive raisins. "Except for that. That should be burning in hell, not on this table. Why the fuck do people put raisins in potato salad?"