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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 had finished taking the pans out of the oven, and had taken all of the hot dogs off of the griddle, and had chopped them up for those that would want them. He tipped the chopped up hot dogs into a paper bowl and then went to set it down on the table they had been using earlier.

[color=purple]"Thanks love... I got lucky that this place believes in real cheese. And real milk. However, the spices and a few other things are [i]sorely[/i] lacking. I'm going to have this list filled out by the end of the day. How does a kitchen not have spices beyond salt and pepper."[/color] Marco sighed as he brought over his drink and sat down next to Em.

He looked over to Zeke and half-snorted at his comment. [color=purple]"For now, I don't mind the missing shirt. However, after this week, I make no promises."[/color] He chuckled as he piled some of the mac and cheese onto his own plate and then started eating.