[Ned has been baking. A lot. Like, a lot.]
Uhm... so I'm not much of a fighter. I'm not very good at... fighting. Things. Anything. Even small rodenty animals. It's just not what I do.
But I do do something! Don't be--...alarmed. Although I realize now that it's likely no one was alarmed that I don't fight. I mean, it's not like you all are rallying
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Eliot has no clue that this pie would be the pie to end all pies; all he knows is that anything would be better than Cee's pies. (He feels bad, but it's the TRUTH.)
He thinks about it. Considers asking about chocolate, but shudders at the memory of what that did to Fiona.
No, something more innocent.]
Do you have plain apple?
[He has never had tolerable apple pie before.]
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Yes, please!
[But there is that niggling thought. Nothing in life is free. What kind of favour could he end up owing for this?]
What can I do to make up for it?
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[GUY GIVING AWAY PIE, BEST DAY EVER.]
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[Ben is so close to his transformation now, he's kind of just miserable and chilling out in bed today. Pie? Pie would be awesome.]
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