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[center][h1][color=purple]Marco DePaulo [/color][/h1]
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[color=purple]Location[/color]: Camp Lava Lake - Main Hall and Kitchen 
[color=purple]Skills[/color]: N/A[/center]
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Marco watched as Emily headed off, waving to her lovingly as she did so. He had been thankful for her company, as it had made cleaning up the breakfast mess and taking care of some of the cleaning pretty easy. However, he was pissed at the prospect of having to go without proper plates for a few more meals, as well as having to replace a few other pieces of proper cookware. Had no one done a real look around or inventory of the place before they arrived, or was it expected to be all on them? Typical. Make the 'delinquents' do all the dirty work. 

He hated that he still stung from that remark. In the eyes of the law he was. To everyone that didn't really knew him, he was. But god, it hurt. His father had looked so... broken when he had posted bail for Marco, having hoped that being in Canada would have been better than being in the States. 

He shook his head as he looked around the kitchen and then started to look through the cabinets, fridges, and storage. He was happy to find a lot of shelf stable things, pasta, beans, ect... and some stuff in the fridge. There was enough there to make homemade mac and cheese, so that was lunch settled. He'd get that started up before diving into cleaning up more of the area. What did make him sad was the lack of spices. What was it with white people and spices! Tons of salt and pepper, but nothing else. Where was the cumin? The cayenne? Where was the goddamn red pepper flakes! No spice at all. What a goddamn shame. He was going to have to make gumbo another night.

He walked over to where the list was and started furiously putting down all the spices he wanted and needed to make any sort of proper meal. He would make do for the day, but it was a shame that everything was going to be so bland unless he added Tabasco sauce to everything. He soon finished adding spices, and a few other food items he knew he wanted to the list and turned back to the kitchen. It was time to start up lunch, and keep on cleaning.