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Can I make up the number?

<-------Hazel

*reads the number*
Ok *smiles* I'll phone you when I'm at home.

Sure If you want to

<--- Podarge

*nods* And in case you lose your way. *smiles* Oh, do you want my bike? Then you're faster at home, I guess you don't want to walk all the way! The city isn't that small. *smiles*

I'll encode something into it to help with my plot

<---------Hazel

Ok *smiles* I'll be back later anyway so I won't need it for long.

Ok

<--- Podarge

*smiles* Then I'll prepare some nice meal for you.
*gets up* I'll be right back! *runs out*

*after few minutes, returns, out of breath*
*smiles at Hazel* I found some very tasty mushrooms! Are you hungry? *winks*

<---------Hazel

*smiles* I guess I am hungry *giggle*

<--- Podarge

*smiles happily*
*steps behind the counter and starts to wash the mushrooms*
Do you want to know why I needed money from him?

<--------Hazel

Ok *watches podarge wash the mushrooms*

<--- Podarge

*chops the mushrooms while she's talking* Well - my restaurant went quite well in the beginning, for a few years. People came here out of curiousity or because they wanted to lose weight and stuff like that. But then, one day, a whole family became ill - right here, right after the meal. *looks up* It doesn't matter that they came through the forest before that, and that they collected some berries there they ate - what counts is, they collapsed right here. *sighs*
*washes some vegetables* And that was the beginning of the end of my restaurant. Nobody comes here anymore. They think I'd poison my guests. *chops the vegetables, tears in her eyes* I had to fire Charley, the waiter, because I couldn't pay him anymore. *shrugs* But I didn't need him anymore anyway - no guests - no need for a waiter! *looks at Hazel* If you aren't hungry anymore, just tell me. I won't be angry.

<-------Hazel

No I'll still eat here *smiles* it's not your fault that people act that way. They only listen to what they want to listen to.

<--- Podarge

Yes - you're right. People who know me make fun of me because of that, like the doctor, and people who don't know me - well, they act strange, as if I were a witch, just waiting for a chance to poison them or something like that!
*gets some pan out and starts to heat everything* And I so like to cook for people. *sighs*
*smiles at Hazel* I hope I'm still in training!
*gets some plates out, fills them and puts them onto the table* Ready!

<-------Hazel

*smiles* Yes I'm ready
*sits down*

<--- Podarge

*gets some forks out* Caution, it's hot! *gets some glasses of juice and puts them onto the table*
*sits down* Enjoy!

<---------Hazel

*starts eating and smiles* This is great.

<--- Podarge

*smiles* Thank you! *eats* I've got most of my recipes from my grandmother who didn't like meat either! And she said, her grandmother cooked the same way. *giggles*

<---------Hazel

So the recipe's get passed down your family *smiles*