There was a benefit to working today. Since it was the ninth day of the ninth month of the ninth year, Valentine had managed to concoct a reasonably believable theory to propose to Gunther that made it clear that it would bode ill for anyone who did not take extreme caution today. As such, she was best left out of the kitchen and at the desk, for who knew what sort of evil could be wrought in the midst of 09/09/09? Nothing good, that was what.
Gunther had been incredibly skeptical, although the points Valentine made were at least intriguing. He decided it wouldn't hurt to play it safe, but vowed that next week, she was not getting out of helping. Which gave her a whole week to think of a new excuse.
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