[ The dismay is understandable. She has a deep love for good food and watching everything turn into a mess at the last party was almost worse than anything else that had happened there. Almost. ]

Uhh... [ She actually stops to think, before laughing a little and shaking her head. ] Nah, dude, I don’t think it attacks. Unless you count the drinks that they up the alcohol volume in without a heads up. I feel kinda attacked then. [ Unexpected drunkenness and therefor unexpected hangovers are not her idea of a Good Time. ]

It’s only the food at the parties you gotta worry about, though. Everything else seems to stay normal. The water is fucked so make sure they boiled it if you go to drink any anywhere, and the diner only serves breakfast. They have other shit on the menu just... don’t order it. That’s all the food wisdom I’ve got.