She wasn't going to roll her eyes at him. She was tempted to remind him where his eyes should be but what was the point? It was just harmless ogling.
She blinks then grins. "I can't cook so that would be great," she says while shutting the door to the refrigerator. Then moves to see what he has out.
Anything that can help clog her arteries? She likes greasy foods the best after all. "I mean I'm learning but... open flames an me?"
She smirks.
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