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[thenotmagician]

Pumpkins, eh? I can deal with pumpkins.

So what'll it be, everyone?

Pumpkin pie? Pumpkin soup? Pumpkin fritters? Pumpkin muffins? Baked pumpkin seeds?

All of the above? Possibilities are endless with this one.

'Course, they're nice t'look at, too. Even if I wasn't expectin' t'find my face carved into one.

I'm kinda flattered, really.

Comments

[wolvesxeyes]

[EAR PRICK.]

Didu say pumpkin pie?

[thenotmagician]

That I did!

[wolvesxeyes]

[DO WANT]

Tell me when you've finished one.

[Manners, Rea, manners!]

Please.

[thenotmagician]

Come find me in an hour and I'll have one done for ya.

[wolvesxeyes]

Deal.

[commentlog?]

[thenotmagician]

[And true to his word, the pie is done in an hour.

Better hurry it up before it gets cold, Sarea.]

[commentlog]

[wolvesxeyes]

[Wolf kind of assumed he was in the kitchens, since where else could he be baking? So she's just kind of going to slink inside, not really sure since she's never been inside before.

Hmm, should she be calling out or just walking in? Wolf's not sure...]

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[thenotmagician]

Oi over there!

[Look, he's flagging you down, Sarea!]

[commentlog]

[wolvesxeyes]

[Rea notes the call pretty quickly, striding over. She's kind of overwhelmed by the smells in here, so all she can say is-]

Pie?