[ And Byerly laughs aloud, and whispers into Lexie's ear - ]
Crunch, crunch.
[ Because that's the sound that celery makes. He hooks one leg around Bastien's knees to lock him in place, nestles his head down into Lexie's bosom, and settles in as well. As punishments go, this is a pleasant one. ]
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Crunch, crunch.
[ Because that's the sound that celery makes. He hooks one leg around Bastien's knees to lock him in place, nestles his head down into Lexie's bosom, and settles in as well. As punishments go, this is a pleasant one. ]
I suppose altogether we make a ratatouille, no?