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“Oh God! Even these sandwiches are delicious.” Fiona commented, with her mouthful of the bite that she had just taken off from the sandwich that Althea had prepared to present to Nicholas. They decided to take some leftovers for the picnic. “What you did back there was just pure genius.” She told Althea, making her chuckle. “Well, I had to do something to make that Nicholas look stupid.” She scoffed. “I don’t know what his problem with me is.” She shrugged, making Fiona laugh out loud, who tried her best to not to let the contents of her food spill out of her mouth. “Oh please! Once you called him a ghost and the other time, you called him an obnoxious man and the third time when he saved you, you slapped him and called him a predator and you still wonder what his problem with you is?