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Post by Maxim Horvath on Feb 21, 2011 2:36:11 GMT -5
Celery she could get away with. He drew the line at her stealing his pita chips.
Horvath lightly swatted his apprentice's hand. "He's been setting off mine for years," he replied. "But I've never been able to figure out why. Still, it wouldn't hurt to check the information. If he's telling us the truth, Maleficent's spellbook could be a valuable tool for us."
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Post by Anna Stutler on Feb 21, 2011 2:38:57 GMT -5
Anna grinned, looking excited despite him swatting her away from his pita chips. Fine, she just wouldn't tell him that he put the blade for the food processor in upside down.
"We going to France, boss?" she asked, leaving forward on the counter and rubbing her hands together.
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Post by Maxim Horvath on Feb 21, 2011 2:43:44 GMT -5
"Yes Anna," Horvath replied, smiling a little. "We are indeed."
He set the lid of the food processor in place and pushed the start button to give it an experimental whirl.
Nothing happened.
Horvath frowned. "How is this thing supposed to work?"
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Post by Maxim Horvath on Feb 21, 2011 2:44:39 GMT -5
CLOSED
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