Chapter Twenty-Six

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"You're... you're..." Ophelia stammered, pointing at Seth like he was an apparition coming towards her at an alarming rate. "The best cook in the world?" Seth offered, with a smile. He waved the wooden spoon in front of Ophelia's face, to catch her attention and bring her out of her surprised trance. "Earth to Ophelia? World to hungry human?" She followed the movement of the spoon for a second before snapping out of her trance and recovering from the sudden surprise. Ophelia blinked up at him. She couldn't help but smile, remembering her sketch. He looked strikingly like it, only with aprons and a gigantic wooden spoon she didn't even know they owned. "I thought... Martha told me you weren't home." Ophelia said, shifting from one leg to another. She was fully aware of her onesie and tr

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