Yondu
blinks help with dishes. That’s always the cooks job. “Hmmmm…” starts
collecting the plates from the table intent to help as well.
Carlos grinned. Before his Dad could protest, Carlos started to gather up the dishes with food still inside of them and went looking for the cellophane to cover them. Mr Ramon watched them with mock offense on his face, and Mikey just laughed before rolling away to the sink.
“Hey – Blue Man Solo Group! Lemme show you how to use a primitive sink!” Mikey called to Yondu, waving him over.
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