Lee nodded at the scarf, not bothering to hide the smirk on her face. "You know, with all the time your face is covered up, it's a miracle it doesn't look like a damn pizza. Whatever product you use on it, it's a good investment."
She gathered up the remainder of the cans and started down the stairs. "Yeah, because creamed corn is so much better." It was better than endless bar nuts, actually, but Lee being Lee, she wasn't happy unless she was bitching about something. "Hey, people! Food's here. Anyone rushes or steals from someone else, you get my fist in your face and you get to suck the month-old mushy lima beans through a straw."