“The kitchen’s gonna be my domain,” Seth established. “Chemistry and cooking follow the same basics. Shouldn’t be hard to try new stuff.” Even if she knew some basic recipes and cooking to survive in the past, she wasn’t a chef like Lilith. There were people who cooked for her, instead. She whirled, motioning Jeanelle to follow her. “C’mon. It’s this way!”
The past currency was weird in the future where trees are too sacred and needed to be axed for money paper, but Seth remembered the days past when the Earth was still whole and the used of it. “They exchange papers here,” she explained as she skipped merrily on her way back home. “It’s called dollar.”