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She's eating them. They're not poisoned. She put the cookies there herself.
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What a completely unsuspecting plate of cookies!
She hopes they aren't poisoned.
"What? No way! You can't! Dad would kill me if he found out! The whole point of this is for him to *not* know!"
". . . Fine."
For now. She might try to fight Salem again another day.
Looking between Khalid and Salem. Leaning over towards Salem.
"When I'm grounded, I just create an astral drop. Dad never finds out when I'm gone."
"Not a projection, an astral drop. It's like a magic clone. The best part is it's like a real physical you!"