( She takes, of course, the largest brownie on offer — and the only reason she doesn't take two is because the fae waiter sweeps the tray out from under her hand and pirouettes away, slinking off into the crowd. She frowns at him, but there's a more pressing issue at hand, which is stuffing chocolate into her face.
Hank's bewilderment goes completely unnoticed in favor of two or three too-big bites of a brownie with the enthusiasm only children have — and only then does she notice his look.
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Hank's bewilderment goes completely unnoticed in favor of two or three too-big bites of a brownie with the enthusiasm only children have — and only then does she notice his look.
She pauses her chewing mid-bite and stares back.
What?
Slower Chew...
Even Slower Chew...
...Swallow. )