‘Hi, I’m Cream Sweetner. I don’t think we’ve met. . .’ the girl named Cream introduced herself jovially; her eyes twinkled as she smiled broadly.
‘I don’t think . . . so. No. I’m Ava. Ava Mara,’ said Ava, extending her hand to shake Cream’s.
‘Is she edible?’ Erin asked Maxim.
‘I don’t think she is, Erin. Are you hungry?’ Maxim asked, receiving a nod as a reply.
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