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Phone rings
“...Lo?”
“Hello, my dear.”
“Izzit July alr’dy?”
“No, I’m terribly sorry to disturb your nap...”
“Never mind, Angel, I’m awake now. What did you need?”
“Well, it’s just I was going through all these cookbooks-“
“You said. Loads of cake.”
“Yes, and well do you remember those mooncakes, from Asia in the 14th century, the ones you loved so much-“
“Angel, you didn’t.”
“I found the most obscure little cookbook, ancient really, and, well- that’s why I didn’t want you to come over earlier, I hadn’t finished translating yet.”
“I’ll be there in 10. What pairs well with mooncake?”