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[vaquero_tex]

Texas has taken over your kitchen and is frying... something... unusual.

You might want to intervene though... he's not gotten past the exploding point of experimentation yet.

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[3monthsdarkness]

Eric wanders in while the old man's back is turned and turns off the stove.

[vaquero_tex]

He turns back around and stares at his stove.
"Well damn... Could've sworn I turned that on." He turns it back on FULL.

[3monthsdarkness]

Wasn't noticed for some reason and turns it back on.

[vaquero_tex]

Oh, he's spotted you this time.
"What do you think you're doing boy?"

[3monthsdarkness]

My what a funny accent. And so thick Eric can barely make out what's just said. He just stares at him curiously.

[vaquero_tex]

"You're gonna ruin my fried beer."

[3monthsdarkness]

"EW!" There is no way he heard that right!

[vaquero_tex]

"Well, it ain't like 'm gonna share it."

[3monthsdarkness]

He didn't understand that part. He doesn't want to seem ethnocentric but the idea of fried beer sound possibility miserable. "Please. Where/who are you?"

[vaquero_tex]

"You mean you don' know abou' Texas"