Eiran sat by the window chewing away on her order of scallops, blissfully unaware that her entre really consisted of gator nuggets. Further down the table, IDrownFish, unable to decide on anything in particular sat hungry; unfulfilled.
Punkfloyd grazed upon his order of bacon, bacon, bacon Spam and bacon shaking his head as he witnessed SwaziSpring gulp away at his order of Prairie Oysters. “That guy will swallow anything”, mused Punkfloyd.
NixNot wept like a little girl, realizing too late that his Birthday cake was, like, totally a lie, or something. Klausneck laughed at his tears, and, leaning behind him stole some of Punks’ bacon to dip into his fundue. “AWESOME BACON FUNDUE!” his brain thundered, “AWESOME!”
Alma munched away at his massive order of Chick-Fil-A trying to keep everyone from seeing exactly what sauce he favored. He could not afford to be found out now. Across the table eiran, although talented, could not decide how to approach the weiner before her.
Pawkeshup was pissed. He had, indeed ordered wedding cake but didn’t want it yet. It turned out that Punk didn’t want the Spam portion of his order and Kaolian was happy to take it off his hands..nomnomnomnomnomnom
Kuwoobie Hoovered down his jalapeno poppers, planning for the future for more - and cheaper - peppers. He wanted them ALL. Bijou was presented with a tray of jelly rolls. DO. NOT. WANT.
Aethien was, as usual, deep into mugs of beer; forgetting his surroundings his only goal. Ari was presented with something sparkly, wishing she, too, could forget.
oriuaren contemplated a banana and wondered how he got here.
All of this became irrelevant when the zombies showed up.