It is officially summer, and you know what that means!
IT’S TIME FOR THE ANNUAL CHERRY-PULL!!!!
Every year I swear it’s going to be my turn to win, and every year, Sigyn ends up with the bigger piece of stem. I don’t know how she does it, unless she just somehow has a rapport with fruit.
Sigyn? Sorry, love, but this year, you are going down.
Wait! Wait–before you start tugging, I want to inspect the goods and make sure there aren’t hidden flaws in my stem!
All right. It looks sound enough. On your mark… Get set…. PULL!
Nnnnnnngh! Sproing!
What the…?
Sleipnir’s fetlocks! I don’t believe it! I’ve got the bigger piece! I got the stem connector! I’d better examine it carefully to make sure I’m not dreaming.
Looks legit. I… Hang on just one minute. Was Sigyn’s stem pre-nicked?
You… You wouldn’t throw a match, would you???
I…I don’t know. She looks innocent enough, but don’t let that wide-eyed smile fool you.
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