[and that was where Lina was left, waiting for confirmation that it was all a joke that just wasn't. coming? Jen was just staring at her with a straight face, and as the words played in Lina's head a little more she was starting to get the idea that doing anything straight might have presented a unique sort of challenge for Jen. there was one way to find out. she sat up, pushing herself slightly away from her mostly-empty plate, and tried to sound cool and collected.]
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So what if it were just the chef's hat?