"Fuck health codes!" Stephanie retorted heatedly. "It's just the damn toast getting smokey."

She grabbed a chair and swatted at where she thought the smoke detector was with the now-wet towel, trying to get it to turn off. "And maybe if you'd actually make real food, I wouldn't have to sneak in and do it myself."

To be fair, she actually did like most of the food here. But it wasn't what she'd eaten most her life. She only ate American style food on missions.
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