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❝ I believe there’s a 𝐻𝐸𝑅𝒪 in all of us, gives us 𝓢𝓣ℛ𝓔𝓝𝓖𝓣ℋ, makes us 𝓝𝓞ℬℒ𝓔, and finally allows us to 𝓓𝓘𝓔 with pride, even thought sometimes we have to be 𝓢𝓣𝓔𝓐𝓓𝓨 and 𝓖𝓘𝓥𝓔 𝓤𝓟 the thing we want most.
“Well, fine, it that’s how you’re going to act, I don’t have to share anyway.”
"I only said Cheese Balls were unhealthy. I didn’t say they were not tasty or that I didn’t want one or two dozen.” Because they could not be eaten in lesser amounts.
Maria had few un-adult indulgences. The opportunity for cheese balls could not be screwed up. A rare apology was called for.
“Look, I’m sorry. Please may I have some.”
If he says no you can tase him a little and take some. It’s probably good for him or something. A learning experience. No, Bad Hill. No soup for you.
“They’re the nectar of the gods. Even Thor agrees with me. My statement is god-approved.” Peter hugged the bag of Cheese Balls close to his chest, lips thin and eyes just the same. Spies don’t just apologize.
“What’s the magic word?”
Exactly, how old was he again? Oh, right, nineteen. Freshmen in college. Right.