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He took a sip of his lemonade and the picked up his sandwich. The thing was about as big as the palm of his hand and he downed it pretty quickly. He smiled sheepishly at her when he realized he probably looked like a pig and then picked up an apple. He shined the skin on his shirt before taking a bite. "So what did you do today, Trixie?" he asked casually. "Since Belle hadn't needed your help."