So Susan concentrates as hard as she can - but instead of fensey when she opens the door, she only sees a bundle of dill, which isn't even particularly close. She tries again, and produces oregano. With an impatient little sigh, she glares at the icebox -
This time, at least, she manages to produce a second toffee-fruit. This, she offers to Laertes, in case he should like to try it, too.
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This time, at least, she manages to produce a second toffee-fruit. This, she offers to Laertes, in case he should like to try it, too.