Too bad that open fires aren't even an option for the likes of them. Jolene is not going to explain that she's discovered her home's resident firebug likes to slap its ass to food to heat it up, because she's really not sure how she feels about it, but she can with some authority say, "I'm the best cook in my foster-tree-home, so yeah, I guess I have some skills. What part do you live in. I'll leave some for you, or something, I don't know."
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