004 :: no. more. meat. on sticks.

[nobodysheroine]

Out of both of my places of employment, rather than the lovely, loungey bookstore with the comfy chairs and hours worth of guaranteed in-store entertainment, the Powers that Be decided to teleport me here.  To the kabob stand.

The tiny. 
Cramped. 
Meat-laden. 
Oil-coated. 
Cumin-overdosed. 
Kabob stand.

I'd say thank goodness for small mercies that

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[nobodysheroine]

After this morning? Me and kabobs are no longer on speaking terms.

[nobodysheroine]

Ah that's right, you work with animals, I forgot. Do they eat people food? Maybe you can steal a nibble to tide you over. If not, which one of the islands are you on? There's a girl who is offering help in fetching things for people, I could point her in your direction if the hunger pangs start kicking in.

[nobodysheroine]

Oh, you're a veggie!

So how exactly do you work with animals if you end up making food products. Like, in a dairy farm? In an abattoir (which, for the record, I would find strange and twisted as a place of employment for a vegetarian).

I left a note for the errand-running girl. Where should I tell her to find you, Smart Cookie?

[nobodysheroine]

Do you have milk? Do they make cheese? Or wait...

ARE YOU A VEGAN?

Either way, I've pointed Holly in your direction! Here's one randomly chosen vegetarian meal coming your way.