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"You?" The chef asks incredulously. "Cook dinner?"

"Yeah."

"Well, ok." He says. 

You whip up a chicken-based blankmanger with quenelle, and all of the guests agree it was worth the wait. Upon hearing of this success, the queen appoints you sous-chef, and when the chef dies of gout a few years later, you take over his position. You are regarded as one of the most influential chefs of the middle ages, and you end up inventing the cheeseburger.

You never return to the modern-day.

END.

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