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She looked up. "He likes sunflowers."
A small flame would spark.
"I'm getting it, Miss Colter."
"Go ahead. Be careful."
Avice blinked, going to write them down.
"Yes, I would."
She looked up at him, pausing. "Er.. You put the bread in.. aand the stuff.."
Avice gave her a warm grin. "I'm glad you liked them! I hope I can make these next ones just as good."
"You won't be able to shape it and it will just be a big fire."
She nodded brightly, focusing back on her task.
"Yes, I believe that was the plan."
"Perhaps. It will require immense concentration."
"I get to help this time!"
She tilted her head. "That's me."
He nodded. "Yes. Very."
"It was alright."
Zad looked up at the trees. "Impressive."
"That's good, I think."
Avice looked up from her book curiously. "Hello!"
"I'm ready."
