“I was raised pescatarian,” she explained to Jonah. “It's only been in the past six months that I've started eating other meats. I have to slowly do it, or I could ruin this day for everyone.”
“You spent twenty-seven years eating just fish?” Terrence was wide-eyed. “Woman, you have to eat some of my mother's bacon mac and cheese! And the sausage stuffing! And the honey-baked ham! And you ain't lived 'til you—”
“Okay, carnivore,” interrupted Reena as she pushed Terrence away from Katarina, who looked mildly nauseated from the thought of so much meat. "You obviously don't grasp the concept of the word slowly."
“She'd be fine,” said Terrence, oblivious. “One variety plate. What's slower than that?”
Finally, everyone had a plate, and was situated at tables. Of course, no one was allowed to
