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I waited until she’d left the wing “She didn’t seem happy about that”

Zara grabbed bothme to face her There was a look of crazed excitement in her eyes “It was in the event debrief She said she didn’t want speeches”

“So why’s she agreeing to do it? She’s the boss”

“It gives her the a themselves”

Zara held her hand up and I gladly took the high five, wrappingout and see if there’s anything we can make better for our next event” Her switch had flipped into seek and destroy mode now she’d s happen once this was finished and ent head to head?

“Are these bales of hay supposed to be their way of ripping off our event?” Zara ducked her head loith her gaze darting around the enclosed space alked past e came into the ht

“There was an attempt” I laid my hand on her arm

“A shitty, second rate attempt Did you see these deconstructed s’mores?” She held up a spoon with crumbled

grahaer than a chocolate chip and an unknohite substance balanced on top

“What the hell is that?”

“It’s a marshmallow foam Who the hell would want to eat a s’more like this?” She shoved the mini mountain of deconstructed s’more sadness into my mouth

Plucking the spoon out, I didn’t have any other choice but to chew and s the ‘food’ “You could’ve warnedhere comes the airplane on me And that’s terrible”

“I know I already had one”

Containingvoice was the h, happy her ire wasn’t directed at e

“Does this o, now you’ve seen they’re no match for us?”