"No, I was thinking the kerosene one. The candy... I'm gonna have a crazy allergic reaction if I'm out for that."
Raven nodded. "Most of it. Chocolate, taffy, caramel, a whole flank load of stuff." Asmo squinted. "Why, Night?"
Nightshade caught it in her teeth and bit it in half, spitting the two halves out into the trash can. "Who made chicken?"
"I do, thanks." Nightshade grabbed a piece and bit into it. "Pretty good. Hey, did you see the VIP section? Princess Luna's here!"
"I don't work for her," Nightshade said flatly. "I never did." She shrugged. "I did see my father in her guard, so the 'watch your tongue' advice still stands."