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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:09:34 GMT -4
"I guess she isn't going anywhere..." Carol said, looking worried at Val as her clothes began to tear some. The two reluctantly followed Minda out of the room and down another hallway.
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:10:17 GMT -4
"This is crazy..." Dani muttered to herself.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:12:57 GMT -4
"Are we all going to end up like her?" She wondered, thinking of what might have happened to the other two ladies.
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:13:51 GMT -4
"Is this all cause we wronged her somehow?" Dani said.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:16:57 GMT -4
"Or....is it because of something we didn't do?" She pondered, remembering Minda's words at the start about 'not standing up either'. Though as she looked to Carol her stress and worry grew. The woman had been nothing but nice to Minda so far, so what could she have done or not done to make Minda want her huge and fat. She was broken from her thoughts as Minda opened the door to the next room.
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:19:52 GMT -4
"Okay...here's the next stop." Minda said reaching the bakery.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:22:54 GMT -4
"One of my husband's favorite part of the tour. Though mine too." Minda smiled, seeing a plate of cookies. Unable to help herself she walked over to get herself a snack. "Feel free to look around. Just be mindful of anything still being made."
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:23:31 GMT -4
"Uh...sure." Dani said nervously.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:39:49 GMT -4
As Dani looked around nervously Carol went to look at the pies in the display case. She had been trying to bake pies ever since her family had been invited to the Noble house for Thanksgiving. She knew Minda wasn't that big after that feast. Though with every attempt Carol had become disheartened as the pies either didn't look as appealing or came out burnt. "What am I doing wrong? I can make plenty of other things just fine, so why are pies so much trouble..."
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:41:08 GMT -4
"Maybe if I tried a few I could understand." Carol said.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:45:30 GMT -4
Looking over the pies she saw a variety of flavors. Walking around behind the case she tried to figure out one to try first. There were two types of apple, a peach cobbler, blueberry, cherry, banana creme, lemon meringue. key lime...
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:46:38 GMT -4
"So many..." she said. "Which is right for me?"
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:48:39 GMT -4
Looking at the blueberry she considered getting it, but hesitated as thoughts of the blueberry moon flashed through her mind. "Maybe peach or apple..."
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Post by The Master of the World on Mar 17, 2024 11:51:23 GMT -4
"Probably the best way to go." she said trying the apple first.
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Post by observer on Mar 17, 2024 11:53:02 GMT -4
"Mmm...Wow, didn't expect a hint of cinnamon. Either way it is just as amazing as that one thanksgiving. Wonder if the pumpkin pie will be just as good?"
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