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"Hey, Marietta, welcome!" Charlie called from the stove, waving a wooden spatula and swearing as a stray bit of vegetable mush clinging to it dropped on his jumper. He scooped it off and into his mouth, not impressed as it was still fairly cold.
He sniffed the air and nodded. "Smells great," he said. "I fucking love fresh bread." He sort of knew in theory how to make bread, had seen his mother do it several times, but had never tried himself. Seemed far too complicated.
"Hope you had a good Christmas!"