"Back for good this time," Gabriel replied. "How's it going, Shane?"
He grabbed a cold pudding from the fridge, well aware that a certain somebody was going to freak out when she found out. Then he closed the door and turned around to face Shane. A psychic spoon manifested in his hand, ready to go.
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