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[color=ec008c]"Jennifer. Miss Harrick to the kids. Food I'm craving... I think even if there wasn't a disaster, I'd have a hard time finding a good steak pie. I dunno why, America just doesn't seem to care for them."[/color]

She smiles at Amalia's little wink, not entirely sure what to read into it. [color=ec008c]"I'm not too bothered about the source, so long as you're not Sweeney Todd. If the ingredients snuck across the border or fell off the back of a lorry... better that it gets to people than just sits in a warehouse. You know there's places with a drinking water shortage?[/color] She begins gesturing as she talks. [color=ec008c]"It's because Nestle is the official government supplier and they can't meet the demand of the disaster, but made sure to include 'exceptional circumstances' exceptions in their half of the contract. So if anyone else supplies water in bulk, Nestle gets a massive payout..."[/color]

Jennifer takes a moment to collect herself. [color=ec008c]"Sorry, that was a rant... it's pretty stressful sometimes, but the school is a little bit of something normal. I'm a teacher back in England too, so I think it's helping me as much as the kids."[/color]

It's good to talk, to relax. There's a spark of something there as well, perhaps. [color=ec008c]"So, I'd ask for your number, but I don't have a phone right now. Or offer to get you a coffee, but same problem with money. If you come back after school, I'll give you a hand with your washing up, or baking the next batch?"[/color]