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"Are we almost there?"
He looked panicked. "What? No!"
She brightened, looking over at him. "We did it!"
She laughed, patting his snout again. "Fine."
August looked up. "What challenge?"
She looked down at the blueberries, looking confused. "So..."
She smirked, raising one eyebrow. "I'm good, right?"
He raised an eyebrow as August walked in. "Yes."
Her face fell and she looked down at the chocolate chips and blueberries. "The... extra stuff?"
She folded her hands and spoke deeply and severely. "'That's not what I was going to say.'"
He rolled his eyes, draping the arm over her shoulders. "Hush."
"If you want to go explore with a map and you're confident you'll get back, be my guest."
"We're making pancakes! When do we add the extra stuff?"
"I knew you'd say that," she said triumphantly, tapping his snout.
“What makes you say that?”
“Well,” he said with a shrug. “I gotta stop your dumb ass from getting lost, don’t I?”
It began to cook immediately and she looked over at him brightly, a grin crossing her lips. “We did it!”
She squint d at him, her white hair falling over her face. “What?”
His gaze moved to her and he tilted his head slightly, reaching for her hand. "Me?"
She raised one eyebrow, crossing her arms slowly. "I have to be honest," she said after a moment, "this is not how I foresaw this conversation...
