She laughed. "Sorry. I totally forgot to pick up my weekly shipment of sheep today," she answered flippantly. "Your options are chicken, fish, or hamburger. Leave it up to me and you'll be getting a basic little chicken and sauce dish. Maybe some greens and rice? Something not too heavy, I'm thinking. I have a pretty decent white wine so I could make sure those work together."
Having reached the kitchen, Kami spun on her heel, uncapped her water again, and quickly tipped her head back to finish it in one long swallow. Then she gently lobbed the plastic bottle in a bin marked with the traditional triangle-chasing-arrows. She reached into her pocket and withdrew a elastic band, immediately beginning to pull her thick, dark hair up into a messy ponytail. "So what do you say?"