“I’m serious! Don’t say a word. Promise me, okay?” “I promise! Of course I promise! But you have to tell me something. I need some details!” “One detail.” “One?” “One.” She made a face that implied that she was thinking very hard, then grabbed a cucumber out of the fridge and laid it on the counter. She picked up a knife and held it near the center of the cucumber. “Okay, you tell me when I hit the approximate length.” “No.” She moved the knife a bit. “Come on. I’m not doing this.” She moved it again and raised an eyebrow. Kip glared at her, and then rolled his eyes and said, “A bit farther.”
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