When Beti suggested they get lunch together, it surprised Genesis a little. Her co-worker didn't seem to socialise much outside of work, and even going to a food truck together seemed new. (Or, Genesis thought to herself, maybe it's just you Beti doesn't want to hang out with.)
"No," Genesis said, "a walk to get some lamb pitas feels like an excellent time out." She looked down at the body that was still to be embalmed, but there was no hurry to get to her. And, besides, her stomach was rumbling. "Let me put her back into the cooler," Genesis nodded, "and I'll meet you in the front in ten minutes?"