I had some chicken thawed, but no plans for
dinner. After looking through the cupboards, I started to cook the
chicken.
Austin: What are you making?
Me: I don’t know.
Austin, giving me a look.
Me: I’m just kind of guessing. I’m going to make some kind of quinoa and chicken thing. You know, like cook some chicken and mix it with quinoa. I’m not really sure. A chicken-quinoa sort—
Austin gives me another look, so I punch him in the arm.
Austin: I can’t help it when my face does the face thing.
Austin: What are you making?
Me: I don’t know.
Austin, giving me a look.
Me: I’m just kind of guessing. I’m going to make some kind of quinoa and chicken thing. You know, like cook some chicken and mix it with quinoa. I’m not really sure. A chicken-quinoa sort—
Austin gives me another look, so I punch him in the arm.
Austin: I can’t help it when my face does the face thing.
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