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Troy began getting silverware and dishes out and I started to help him set the table.
“Really,” he laughed, looking at my place settings.
“Really what,” I asked, confused.
He eyed the table and raised his eyebrow. Hmm! I was proud of my silverware arrangements!
“We’re not just not that fancy, perfect place settings. They’re not going to know what to do with more than one fork,” he snickered.
“What’s wrong with doing things properly,” I huffed, teasing him.
“We ain’t proper folks,” Henry said, coming into the dining room and sitting.
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