At that point, cooking for 100-plus people was no joke so while Bartow went out with a few people to find more working stoves, cooking pots, a couple of woks, and some gas tanks, I took Kaley with me and asked for some volunteers to help with preparing the ingredients. From the time we four were in a meeting, everyone seemed to have been well-acquainted but almost everyone from Mitch's side was still a little wary of me.
They probably heard a bunch of stories from my group plus my little display of fighting with two Marines, but it was just too bizarre for them to see me work seamlessly with a knife and do it twice as fast as everyone else like I was an actual chef instead of a fighter.
'Jack of all trades, baby~'