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Chapter 14 By the time Andrew and Roarr arrived, the scrambled eggs I was cooking on an electric skillet at the dining room table were almost done. Tlalli was refrying beans she had taken out of a storage container in the fridge and then mashed by hand, and Jesús was working right beside her, pressing out fresh corn tortillas and cooking them one after another on a cast-iron skillet. "Wow, what's all this?" Andrew asked as Loke led him and Roarr into the apartment. "Late lunch," I said. "Or early dinner. Can you help me with the plates, guys?" Andrew, Loke and Roarr picked up a plate in each hand and after I dished up eggs onto each plate, I sent them into the kitchen for beans, tortillas, and hasty introductions. Then all six of us crowded around the table that was probably the right