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... h, frankly, wasn’t too far off from how he felt. His enthusiasm might’ve been lacking, but the volume was just enough to reach Seraphis.
Seraphis turned towards him, her hand slick with grease and who-knows-what remnants of her culinary attempt. She gave it a mighty shake, and behold! The meaty leftovers scattered as though fearing for their very existence. Even the grease— that slippery traitor that usually clings on through soap and water— surrendered and fled.
"Get over here, ...
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