you know it isn't massacres and laughter all day long still there's something about a war

[moralitypolice]

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[moralitypolice]

Oven, it is. And I think your parents have a meat thermometer? That'll take care of the chicken at least...

( She continues to scroll... )

[undermyfeet]

[He holds up a finger because yes! He knows what one of those looks like. He shuffles through the drawers before pulling out the meat thermometer and holding it out to her.]

Here you go.

[moralitypolice]

Alright! We will have a dinner.

( She arranges what she can and turns on the oven to warm it up. )

[undermyfeet]

[And with that, there is more cooking and chatting until things get crazy later.]