sah Sah nodded, "Perfect. Maybe I'll even share with the twins." He would, but it would be an exercise in self-control. Retrieving the measuring cups, he began to meticulously measure out the third and final batch. Wets then dry, then finally, measured with the heart, chocolate. With each ingredient in place, the hybrid began to combine them. The dough came together under his hands and Sah began to roll them into their second to final form. Sah's self-control waned and one of the balls disappeared, never to be seen again. A second almost joined it, but with great effort, it was placed onto the tray. |
Not all that is fractured is broken
