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Songrose nodded, forcing a smile. "That's good, then. I guess we can start making dinner now, then," she said with a little grin. Already, she was starting to shape the burers, putting her own spices on them as she did. She could never follow a recipe; she always kept these things to herself. Besides, she liked to experiment too much to rely on a recipe to cook. That just seemed ridiculous! Besides, half the time there was something that could be dne better in those recipes. She pausd to look up. Everyone seemed to be getting along...except Daemyn, of course. She sighed, glancing towards where Kish's voice was coming from. "Smoking pit? What are you talking about?"



Anna shrugged, glancing around. "I can keep still; but only if I have to. It's just easier to keep moving." She noticed that he had avoided mentioning the facade, but let it drop. If he wanted to talk about it, he would, she was sure. She glanced around as he mentioned Daemyn. "That one...you mean where he is? Cuz he slammed the door as he went into the boy's bedroom...got Songrose all mad, too." She shrugged again. Apparently tey would have to deal with the normal sibling fights while they wer here, too...which wasn't what she had come here to deal with.