Where: The cafeteria
What: FEEDING TME.
Somewhere in Area 42, a guard was crying. The Chicken Lady had attempted to peck his clothes off only a few minutes after coming through the Fiction Gate. He was a sexy beast. A couple of other guards had pulled her off of him.
She smelled fresh garbage as she made her way into the cafeteria.
"Hi!" CL clucked at the other dining patrons.
Her head tilted back and she made her way toward the garbage can.
"Eggshells!" She took full fistfuls of brown, moist, rotting eggshell and scarfed them down. There were some ants crawling around in them. They escaped and began crawling around on her scaly chicken lips.
She took a seat at one of the tables and cleaned her feathers.