"Well, that's good to hear," he said, drying his hands and heading on over. "I just--" he mimed sticking his hands into the bag of flour, then gingerly dipped a hand in for some flour. After he'd been floured up, he hesitated a moment before diving into the dough, giving it a firm squeeze. It was actually a lot more fun than he'd been figuring it would be. A little therapeutic, even.
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