“Is anyone allergic to anything?” Demi asks, looking over to the lounge area, where Troy is sitting, his head leaning on the back rest.
“No, we pretty much eat anything,” Leona says.
“Ok then. This kitchen literally has everything so let's make some Poutine,” Demi suggests as she saw in Troy’s mind that it is his favorite.
“Troy’s grandmother set up the kitchen and she comes around at least once a week keeping it stocked,” Leona shays as she takes a bowl and the bag full of potatoes to start and peel them to make the fries. Demi grated some cheese and started to make the brown gravy sauce.
Leona fills the deep fryer with oil and after bringing the oil to heat she started to fry the potato strips.
They were done just in time when Troy woke up from his slumber, “something smells good.”
