[ she makes a scoffing noise, reaching over and breaking off a small piece of his cookie (without asking permission, of course) and pointedly putting it in her mouth, chewing, and swallowing.
dryly: ]
Oh, you're right. Tastes more like a dog hair and rat poison cookie. My fucking bad.
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dryly: ]
Oh, you're right. Tastes more like a dog hair and rat poison cookie. My fucking bad.