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Colley Riiiiiight. Alright. Okay. Sure.
Cat just nodded. "Excellent pies, hmm?" She was giving him her best skeptical look, "You should make one for me. I like pie." And all other food items. She wasn't picky. "Is that chivalrous? Pie making? That would be easy and non-girlfriend-angry-making." That was always a good thing.
Okay now, "Let's not get carried away here, Myles. You stick to your pies and I'll stick to my cupcakes and we can make french fries together." She paused and held out her hand. They could shake on it. "Good?"
He nodded in response, his hair bobbing up and down a little.
"Uhhh, is it? If it is, I can kill two birds with one stone," he said with a grin. And that would makes things a lot easier. He wondered if she liked peach pie because he was best at making those.
Raising his eyebrows, Ryan snorted a little. He considered her for a minute, eyeing her hand. After a few seconds, he grinned yet again.
"I do like french fries. So yeah, ...good." And he extended his hand, grasped hers and shook it. Merlin, her hand was tiny.