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[quackery]

[She squints up at him, which was meant to look annoyed but probably just looks ridiculous and kind of cute because duckling.

Regardless, she shuffles past him and towards the bathroom, dragging a pile of clothes along behind her.]

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[It looks adorable.

Saul just watches her go, then pulls the door closed once she's inside. As an apology, he'll get some cocoa ready for when she's finished.]

[quackery]

[She has a hard time convincing herself to leave the warmth once it starts, but around half an hour later she walks out in the clothes she'd been wearing before, rubbing at her hair with a towel.]

You still here? [She calls out as she moves into the hallway.]

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[He wasn't expecting her to take so long, but he also wasn't expecting Steph's cocoa-making method to be so difficult.

Leave it to him to burn chocolate.]

Yeah! In the kitchen.

[quackery]

[She walks in, then, giving a sigh.]

Can we agree not to talk about that ever again?

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Talk about what?

[He grins wryly, though it's a bit strained.

Please understand where he's going with this, duckling.]

[quackery]

[A smile, grateful.]

So what're you making?

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Cocoa. Or — trying to make it, anyway.

[With a slightly rueful glance toward the trash can:] I'm not as good at it as Steph is, apparently.