If there was one thing in the entire world that Nell hated, this was definitely it. If she had to choose to live without something, she would choose this without a second thought. But here she was, on Kensi and Deeks their wedding, with a plate with broccoli on it, the one vegetable she hated the most.
When she moved out of her old family house, she knew she was never eating this again, and Nell was very happy with that. Finally no mother around her serving this for dinner, even though she knew her daughter hated it and was willing to do everything to avoid eating it.
A small part of her was glad when her grandmother died, because when she went to visit and stayed for dinner, this was what her grandma served every damn time. Then she had help of the red ginger cat her grandma owned, Murphy, and she was silently hoping that he would turn up again, eating her broccoli without questions, but he was as dead as her grandma was. And she knew there was no way out of this.
When she turned her head to look at Eric he was already staring at her, because he knew. He could hardly stifle his laugh at the disgusting expression that was on her face as she looked at her plate, but knew she was probably figuring out a way to dump it somewhere where nobody noticed.
Nell was looking around, a part of her praying that there was another dog or cat around that would like to eat half her meal, but sadly there wasn't. And it was on that moment she knew there was no way to avoid eating it this time, and while silently praying that she wouldn't die she brought up her fork with the green, very hated, vegetable on it to her mouth, hoping she would survive this without having to vomit. All the while Eric looked at her, while silently laughing at his girlfriend's pouts.