Wednesday
“Did you bring your cinnamon?” Blaine asked.
“It’s in my purse.”
“Wrapped in cotton? Protected by bubble wrap? Booby trapped?”
“Snarky is a side of you I haven't seen before.”
“I’d argue those are fair questions based on observed behavior and attitude.”
“You shouldn’t mock my spices.”
“You shouldn’t mock my spices,” he said in a sing-song way.
It was a long, enjoyable night of baking.
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