Snippet #1546542

The death grip of a hug was slowly releasing as she could smell some kind of spices lofting in from the kitchen. The hug was over and in a flash Kish rolled into the kitchen. The smell was so tantalizing to her nose, oh how she did love spicy foods. She picked up on a word that raised a red flag in her mind, "... allergies.... oh shiza burgers...." she thought to herself as her eyes almost bugged out of her skull. She made her way over to her leader who was now talking to her partner about what he could do to help.
"I hate to burst anyone's bubble, specially yours, but I have a small problem..." she trailed off looking down to her right wrist. Searching through the mound of metal she wore just as a smile spread across her face.
"Here it is!" she bursted out picking a very odd looking one from the bunch presenting it to her now.
"This little piece of metal here is the most important thing I own." Flipping it over to reveal the back side of the pendant it read out, KISH KINKERSON MEDICAL ID 048639702 ALLERGY: GLUTEN was what it said in the embossed letters.
"Now I do hope this doesn't counter act any of those amazing spices you added... because I'm going to need to read the ingredients to make sure it's safe for me to eat. Don't worry though, if you cook something that I can't eat I have a suitcase full of special rice based ramen. I had issues with it before, so I come prepared." She finished with a big smile beaming over her face eying the spices intently.