[Jolene has a moment to look Saber over. There's something robotic about the quality of her words, but she can't quite put her finger on it... in any case, the dark-haired woman gives a wretched snort and then a laugh at that last comment.]

You can fucking tell me that twice! I live with a bachelor and a cat who likes to eat his own blue hairballs. I never thought that I'd be the one with the cooking skills, but life throws you a bone every once in a while I fucking guess!