[He's used to looks like that, unfortunately. They're kind of worse now that he knows there's actually weird things about his face to look at. But surprisingly, she lets it go and moves onto the practical things.]
Oh, uh. Yeah, actually. It's usually either me or Dipper who does the cooking. Ford's not allowed - if we let him he'd probably serve us a perfectly balanced pill on a platter or something.
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Oh, uh. Yeah, actually. It's usually either me or Dipper who does the cooking. Ford's not allowed - if we let him he'd probably serve us a perfectly balanced pill on a platter or something.
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She raises her eyebrows, amused. ]
Hardly a new idea... I'll be impressed if he can make it taste like anything but dirt.
I suppose you're adjusting to using a normal stove, then.