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Fixer-Uppers [Wednesday]
William had planned to spend his free time during his shift at work doing a little bit of online research.
Unfortunately, that plan was rather neatly foiled by two things: his introduction to the phenomenon of popup ads, and a proliferation of fruitcake found tucked away on various shelves.
"Why on Earth would I even need a turkey costume?" he sighed, clicking the popup closed for what felt like the millionth time.
Fixer-Uppers was open. And not in need of turkey costumes. Or fruitcake.
Unfortunately, that plan was rather neatly foiled by two things: his introduction to the phenomenon of popup ads, and a proliferation of fruitcake found tucked away on various shelves.
"Why on Earth would I even need a turkey costume?" he sighed, clicking the popup closed for what felt like the millionth time.
Fixer-Uppers was open. And not in need of turkey costumes. Or fruitcake.

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"Ads?" he asked, instead. "They're notoriously hard to get rid of."
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Oh, look. Another fruitcake.
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One more step, and Ender could glance over the counter.
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Or require a half-dozen fruitcakes, which is what Ender would find stacked neatly in a corner.
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He wasn't really a boy scout, but he saw the point of said preparation. Especially when you worked in a building that liked to spew any number of fruits and vegetables at any time.
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Which was why she was pleased to recognize something: "Are those fruitcakes?"
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