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everything but pancakes

paul walking by the kitchen with a sour expression:

me: where are you going, paul?
paul: to my room.
paul: i am giving up on everything.
me: everything?

following him to the hallway:

paul: [thoughtfully] but you can keep making pancakes.
me: you'll come back out for pancakes?
paul: yes.
me: okay.



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