“Yeah,” Carlos responded as he went to get a paper towel from the roller. He wet it with warm water and put a bit of hand soap in it before going over to Magnus. “C’mere, honey,” he said with a smile.
They smiled, collecting the ranch and vegetables and carefully maneuvering them back in the fridge before something weird or terrible happened, “It’s the cabinets that snap when they’re grouchy, right?”
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The Perfect Scientist 