She collapses onto the couch next to him with a slight groan.
"The next person to ask me a hypothetical question they know I don't have an answer for without suggesting anything helpful is getting the opening of a legal sized envelope full of shaving cream put under their cabin door and I'm dropping a book on the other side."
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"The next person to ask me a hypothetical question they know I don't have an answer for without suggesting anything helpful is getting the opening of a legal sized envelope full of shaving cream put under their cabin door and I'm dropping a book on the other side."
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"You're a good head of cabbage, Willa Givens."
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She narrows her eyes, frowning and nothing.
"What does cabbage even look like. Is that the albino broccoli one or something else."
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What he lacks in botanical knowledge he makes up for in calm confidence.