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[worstpiesonfarm]

[Due to the combined efforts of Hannibal Lector and Hermione Granger, the oven has been fixed. Yay! That means that Crazy Auntie Nellie has been spending the last week making fruit pies of all varieties. There is now a nice, tidy, organized row of pies lined up all around the kitchen, with Mrs. Lovett flopped, exhausted, in a chair that she's

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[truthinmagic]

Wow, are you having a bake sale?

[worstpiesonfarm]

No, deary, I just felt like making some pies. Help yourself.

[fullcoloredsky]

[looks around; she's hungry and the pies look good. She spots Mrs. Lovett and nods at her, in an attempt to ask if it's ok to eat one.]

[worstpiesonfarm]

[Intuition takes over, and she hands a slice of apple to Sora.]

Forks are in the drawer by the sink.

[justa_duck]

Awah...! *she looks amazed, having followed the smell of pies all the way into the kitchen, and is now standing by the doorway, looking in*

These look amazing! I wish I could bake a pie...!

[worstpiesonfarm]

I can teach you how, if you'd like.

[onehotcannibal]

Have any meat pies? Not a big fan of fruit.