[ this is shouted with the sort of vigor of one having their Eureka moment, and Abel is immediately sprinting out of the kitchen a moment later, already heading for the front door of Ernesto's humble abode. ]
Honeycakes. Honeycakes, I'm on it. --Sit here. Lay here, even, don't you get up for anything. Do you hear me? Not unless this place is on FIRE, Rand, and even then, just shout loudly and hope someone hears you. Got it?! --I'll be right back!
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[ this is shouted with the sort of vigor of one having their Eureka moment, and Abel is immediately sprinting out of the kitchen a moment later, already heading for the front door of Ernesto's humble abode. ]
Honeycakes. Honeycakes, I'm on it. --Sit here. Lay here, even, don't you get up for anything. Do you hear me? Not unless this place is on FIRE, Rand, and even then, just shout loudly and hope someone hears you. Got it?! --I'll be right back!