"Dunno that a good creep exists!" Haizea laughs a bit at the idiosyncrasies of Microsoft Sam. But then she thinks a bit.
"Hmm, well, I'd guess if there was a good crepe place on the island you'd know about it by now, right? Personally, I can't really cook at all, let alone make crepes," she says sheepishly, remembering the few times she'd tried to cook for her kids in the past.
"But I wonder if maybe there's someone one the island who makes really good ones but doesn't have a shop, so you don't know about them? Maybe they'd make you an amazingly good crepe."
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"Hmm, well, I'd guess if there was a good crepe place on the island you'd know about it by now, right? Personally, I can't really cook at all, let alone make crepes," she says sheepishly, remembering the few times she'd tried to cook for her kids in the past.
"But I wonder if maybe there's someone one the island who makes really good ones but doesn't have a shop, so you don't know about them? Maybe they'd make you an amazingly good crepe."