The word was uttered as a shot in the dark:
“Strawberries!”
No one answered, and it took several confused moments for her to realize it was because no one was actually awake to hear her demand. She quickly remedied the oversight with two swift and intentionally painful kicks to the left.
“Wha -?” came the groggy response.
“I need strawberries.”
Branson
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