The girl was chewing gum, her white hair suggesting she was a delinquent.

"Hey, I'm talking to you," she told Frank. "Are you mute?"

"Watch your manners, Kat!" Nash strode out of the kitchen just then, frowning at her.

"It's fine—it's only natural that she asks questions since a stranger has just showed up in her house." Frank smiled faintly. "Hello. I'm Frank Lawrence."

"Right."

Kat Yego yawned, shooting Nash an uninterested look and saying coolly, "Honestly, I don't care where you find all these idiots..."

"Watch your mouth, brat!" Nash snapped, glaring at her." This is Mr. Lawrence. He's an important guest of the Turnbulls!"

instead of staying with the Turnbulls?" Kat simply snorted in disdain. "Alright, just leave

at night?" Nash frowned. "Your entrance examinations are coming up, and you're a girl. What

appeared really annoyed. "Cut the crap—it's just annoying. Are you giving me

Nash appeared utterly disappointed. "What do you think you look like, going out every

I ask for money. just shut it if you don't want to give me any! And I'm an adult, so you don't have to worry about me!" Kat snapped furiously, slamming the door behind her as she

was shaking his head and sighing,

to Frank, he sighed. "I'm

The young ones can get rebellious." Frank

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done cooking

was not as good as Carol Zims' cooking, but he

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