"You caught me. I need help chopping wood," Derek says with a laugh, shaking his head a bit and looking over at him. "No, you'll like it, I think. But I'm not telling you what it is."
He reaches for a chip and pops it into his mouth, and then gives another one to the puff when it rolls over and squeaks. "I'm mysterious like that."
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He reaches for a chip and pops it into his mouth, and then gives another one to the puff when it rolls over and squeaks. "I'm mysterious like that."