"Y'know, never had this kind? I think? Unless I'm about to learn something very strange about the shape of tuna..."
(FOCUS PETERS.)
Right yes okay -
"But! Are there any odds I could uh. Cook it? Somewhere? Don't get me wrong I intend to share it with others but if this bad boy's getting eaten it does need to not be raw. I've got wood from your last thoughtful gift and uh, well, matches, but like, a brazier somewhere wouldn't...go amiss?"
You know. So she's not just stacking wood on the table in Tauva and hoping.
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(FOCUS PETERS.)
Right yes okay -
"But! Are there any odds I could uh. Cook it? Somewhere? Don't get me wrong I intend to share it with others but if this bad boy's getting eaten it does need to not be raw. I've got wood from your last thoughtful gift and uh, well, matches, but like, a brazier somewhere wouldn't...go amiss?"
You know. So she's not just stacking wood on the table in Tauva and hoping.
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Erin wanders off, very, very bewildered.