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Rick Grayson wrinkled her nose and ran downstairs. "I think I smell roast chicken!"

Adrian Grayson spotted her and immediately waved her over. "I have a chicken leg in my bowl—you can have it."

Rick Grayson walked over, but when she saw the feast spread out on the table, she grabbed an empty bowl and chopsticks instead. "I don't want the chicken leg