Who: Kenzie and Gin
When: Late morning
Where: Eatzy's
It was going to rain soon. Kenzie could tell by the clouds that it wasn't going to be one of those annoyingly sunny days, and that was fine with her. Maybe the weather fit her mood. She was feeling itchy and irritated and it was probably only a matter of time before she finally blew up. Lance wasn't around to calm her down, after all, because he had his own problems, and girls, apparently. Or girl. Who knew. Who cared.
She sat in a booth inside Eatzy's with a glass of water in front of her and Kenzie was staring intently at the menu, brows drawn together in concentration while she tried to decipher the meal descriptions. She recognized some of the words, but the others seemed foreign to her, even if she tried to sound them out in her head, her lips moving silently. It was just another thing to be frustrated about, she supposed. Why couldn't they have pictures? She supposed she could just ask for eggs and meat of some kind, but she wanted something better, and different. Kenzie was getting sick and tired of the same old stuff. |
