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fandomtownies2015-05-12 01:35 am
shippedtomaine) wrote in fandomtownies2015-05-12 01:35 am
Wonka's, Monday
Emma was back behind the counter at Wonka's, and after restocking the shelves, she took a moment to 'taste-test' some of the wares. A good thing too, because something was wrong.
She double-checked the package. It definitely said milk-chocolate bits on there, but these were all dark, and not just plain dark, the really bitter seventy-eighty-ninety-whatever percent dark that even she was tempted to pass on. Frowning, she opened a packet of what was supposed to be white-chocolate bits. Same thing.
Her frown deepening, Emma started looking around the store, and as far as she could tell (a lot of the stock was wrapped in foil or opaque plastic) every single scrap of chocolate in the place had turned dark.
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She double-checked the package. It definitely said milk-chocolate bits on there, but these were all dark, and not just plain dark, the really bitter seventy-eighty-ninety-whatever percent dark that even she was tempted to pass on. Frowning, she opened a packet of what was supposed to be white-chocolate bits. Same thing.
Her frown deepening, Emma started looking around the store, and as far as she could tell (a lot of the stock was wrapped in foil or opaque plastic) every single scrap of chocolate in the place had turned dark.
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