>>18151872Andi recoils in fright at Lillith's booming voice, but somehow she's still not been chased off. Her amiably undaunted smile returns, and she uselessly flails about to try and salvage this situation.
>"Well, you've got eggs, and that looks like flour..... maybe fried eggs and pan-cooked flatbread? I..... just..... I don't eat grass, sorry!"Hopefully that should be easy enough. But just to be sure:
>"How about I help you out in the kitchen? I'd hate to make you do all this work yourself!" 