Meg grinned. "Too bad. They're AMAZING." She shoved her hands down into her pockets and nodded her chin towards the diner she was talking about. "Even without salt."
While she had things she liked more than most, Meg prided herself on being open-minded when it came to trying new things. Whether it was food, locations, music or sex. So long as she was out of The Pit, she was going to have as many experiences she possibly could.
Meg laughed for real at the idea of Deano trying to cook. "Did he set off the smoke alarm?" The one time she'd tried to make french toast on her own, she'd had flames shooting up from the gas stove in the apartment she'd been squatting in.