Abby's eyes widened as he asked where she worked.<br/>Crap.<br/><br/>"Um, well, I work in the back, so you probably wouldn't see me, so..." She looked at him, then at the steak on his lap. Her face paled and she immediately stood up, taking a few hesitant steps back from the couch.<br/><br/>"I'd better go, though." She mumbled, chewing on the inside of her cheek.<br/><br/>Ever since she was a child, meat had made her gag and want to run to the nearest restroom. The smell revolted her and any form of it was completely disgusting to her.<br/><br/>"Excuse me-" She hurried out of the room, unlocking the door in a frenzy and bolting into the hall, near sobbing as she clutched her stomach.