Flossie Wright, standing on the side, lightly arched her brow with interest and watched her perform without any intent to intervene.
But everyone else was the opposite. They wondered what exactly this decisive female cook wanted to do, then tried hard to recall her, only to find their deep memory of Flossie dampening it, leaving them with a remarkably faint impression of this unexpected kitchen staff.
"We're here to fill your bellies, not to take care of your precious stomachs! I'm putting it straight, the food's here, you want to eat, eat; you won't eat, get lost! Don't make a ruckus and disturb everyone's peace, we're not here to listen to your goddamn complaints!"
