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What the hell did you do to the oven?

Aw, man, was I not supposed to make burritos in there? Write me a warning next time, will you?

That's supposed to be burritos?

Yeah. Aw--man, I probably should've mentioned? That mess wasn't exactly the oven's doing.

And you didn't think to...I don't know. Clean it up?

I thought it'd burn off eventually!

It's the size of a small child!

Is it? Damn. Better a small one than a big one, huh?

Better to not have one at all. So you going to show up and get rid of this?

Look, alright, just cook something once or twice and it'll burn off.

I'm not cooking anything in there with that! Come clean it up.

Aw, c'mon. That ain't even really my fault.

How is this not your fault?

C'mon, Jo. I can't help that the gods gifted me with fire powers. I mean, I had to try 'em out, didn't I?

Yeah, at the arena. Or outside.

[ she sounds like she's yelling at a small child here. or a dog. ]

Man, why bother going all that way when I can test it out on my lunch just as easy?

[ well

ash is kind of similar to both. ]

Because its my kitchen you're using.

Jo, c'mon. You're smarter than this. You know I've got no other kitchens to use.

I'm sure you could find another one.

I don't know anyone else. You're all I've got. Be a pal, won't you? I didn't burn anything down.

Yet.

Edited 2013-06-07 22:54 (UTC)

C'mon! If I haven't done it yet, I'm not gonna do it. You've got no faith in me, Jo.

I have plenty of faith in your lack of an attention span, thank you.

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