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An audible laugh escaped him. "Not, how it works, honey," he said with a smug grin, "I am not your servant, nor am I looking for a job. If you'd like some of the food I make, you can stick around and wait until I serve it for your sister and I. Otherwise, enjoy you plain old bread." He closed the refrigerator after retrieving the contents to make a few omelets. Walking over to the stove, he turned it on. A hissing noise let out as the flames ignited. He turned back toward her as he placed the pan on the burner, "Besides, I've been around wealthy and prissy women my entire life; you're nothing special, babe."