"Pleasure to meet you, Ms Sin," Bubba said, tugging on his forelock. "In Thanksgiving there's no such thing as being non-hospitable," he told her. "But I should warn you--"

"Oh Roch! What took so long?" a large woman wearing a dress and an apron asked as she bustled out. She hugged the punk boil, kissing him on the cheek before turning with a huge smile to the rest of the group. "You all just help yourself! There's more where that comes from! Any friend of Roch's is a friend of ours!"

Roch, meanwhile, was looking a bit panicked. The idea of the entire group eating GRACE--it was a bit hard to get his mind around--but if he told them not to eat, he'd be offending Mrs. Fallson, and he liked the lady--

"Sin--Sin--" he whispered, trying to get the ghoul's attention.

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