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... ead, or a new kind of brick?"
"It just needs more work!" Lila insisted, her face now dusted with flour. She tried to stretch the dough. It refused to yield. She pounded it on the table. It bounced.
Lysaria peered at the dense, sad lump. "Perhaps the flour was overdeveloped due to excessive mechanical agitation," she offered, her advice technically correct but utterly unhelpful.
Lila let out a groan of pure frustration, slumping over the table. "It’s ruined!"
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