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"You're incredibly lucky that door is sturdy." I mutter.

"Well yes, I did, but I was offering cake to Mr.Inches...." Samia says as Grettle walks out with the cake on a platter. Vanilla cake with white frosting, chocolate syrup dribbled across it.