Neva gently places the crockpot on the table and tapes the ingrediats list to it.
Kini follows suit and helps with the rest, "Is there a reason you're doing this?"
"I wanted a change of scenery."
"Uh-huh."

The shiba inu chuckled and shook her head as she set out the bowls.

"Oh the last pot," Neva remembers.
"I'll get it," Kini offers.
"Thank you," Neva says.
"No problem," Kini drags the vegatarien's feast in.
"So what is this place normally like," Neva asks the shiba inu.

"Well, we have news stories coming in at random times and schedules to meet, but we usually find time for fun around here. It keeps the morale high, you know? I'm one of the editors, Joe's a journalist, there are engineers who maintian the presses, everyone has their job. We work like a well oiled machine," The canine replied, waving her tail.

"That explains alot. It sounds nice working here," Neva says, "Are there any alergies I should know of?"

"Nothing unusual. Nuts, shellfish, soy, that sort of thing."

"Shellfish is in Sea's Bounty, I don't think there's soy in any of them and I know there are no nuts in any of them nor nut oils."

"Bananas or kiwis?"

"None," Neva answers, "I got the food locally and last time I check those didn't grow here.''

"Good. And you wouldn't put latex in food, so I think that's everything!" The shiba chimed.