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"All around? I can't pin point an exact place…"
"All around? I can't pin point an exact place…"
Lucille groaned and dramatically fell to the ground.
"Drama queen." Tyson teased.
“I am.” Lucille admitted, “So the ground smells like chocolate.”
"The ground smells like chocolate?"
“Get down on the floor, Ty.”
"Okay…" He sat down.
Lucille shifted into a more comfortable position, “Lay down.”
Tyson squinted. "Okay…" He laid down. "Now what?"
“It smells like chocolate.”
Tyson paused. "It….does…wow…" He picked up a handful and let it run through his fingers. "Weird…"
“See I told ya.” Lucille said.
He smiled. "Yeah…." He picked up another handful. "I wonder…"
“It tastes like chocolate.”
Tyson stared at her. "How would you know?"
Lucille looked at him silently before putting another grain in her mouth.
"THAT'S DANGEROUS YOU DON'T KNOW IF IT COULD BE POISON OR NOT!"
Lucille shrugged, “The call was irresistible.”
"GREAT!" He threw up his hands. "YOU COULD DIE!"
“I could. Or I couldn’t.” Lucille said, “You’re so pessimistic.”
Tyson shook his head. "Unbelievable…."
Lucille shrugged.
He picked some of the sand up again. "Do you think I should…"
“Go for it.”
Tyson hesitantly licked a grain off of his finger. It tasted…good. "Whoa…"
“See?”
"I guess…you were….right…" He grumbled as he ate another.
“Haha.”
"Well…I guess we'll never starve…"
“Yep.” Lucille laughed.
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