She continues tending to her cooking. "Just crashing a bit, shit hit the fan on my end, it ended with my cafe getting filled with holes and me getting tossed halfway up the troposphere, exaggeration. Now I need to wait for repairs to complete, which might take a while with the bums I had to hire." She turns a few knobs on the stove and pulls a tray of chocolate chip cookies out of the oven. "And so I ended up here in my travels across barren foreign lands, to an oasis"
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