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“Yes! Yes, we are.” You make some space for Carol to sit on your chair, and tap it. This is a risky strategy due to the sheer size of her bottom, but nobody can say you didn’t try to accommodate.
“<span class="mu-i">Ugh</span>.” Carol is too petty to let this chance to reinstate her authority go. With her by your side, everything feels more cramp than it needs to. She’s actually trying to <span class="mu-i">subtly</span> push you off.
“Stay put.” Pansori grabs her sister’s hand. She wants everyone to put full attention on what she has in store.
“Delicious! I have to say, these cookies really capture your essence, dear. All moody on the outside, all sweet on the inside.” Grace started eating the Carol Cookies before everyone else.
“Keep shoving your face with sweets while your daughter is suffering, it’s great. Very motherly.” Carol furrows her eyebrows at her nonchalant mother. Grace is wrong, you believe Carol Cookies should be bitter instead…
“How is a cookie <span class="mu-i">moody</span>?” Pansori inspects her own cookies with sudden interest. She wants to wield the power of moody pastries. “I actually prepared a bunch of your favorites last night, Carol. I hope you’re excited.”
“I kinda am. Wish there wasn’t someone trying to actively ruin my mood.” Your ex-wife says as she uses her body to push you away more violently. But you’re rock. Unmoving. Uncaring. “And I’m looking at this person right now.” With her futile attempts dismissed, she resorts to piercing you with her eyes.
“How convenient that you can see your reflection in my glasses.” You deadpan.
“The only bitterness we should experience is through our taste buds. What else do you have for us, Pansori?” Grace wants to showcase her other daughter’s skills.
“Um, I don’t have anything bitter ready.” Pansori feels unprepared now.
“Doesn’t matter, I know everything you made is going to be great.” You’re ready to experience Pansori’s homemade extravaganza.
“Exactly! Show them how good you are, Pannie!” Grace encourages her daughter to do her best!
“I have cakes, brownies, cookies, cakes, tarts, puddings, biscuits, cupcakes, gelatins, and more! I hope you all are ready!” Pansori adorably smirks with confidence.
