"Definitely," Emma promised him, glad she'd made it a habit to keep some food in the house now (and if she ever neglected it, Regina was quick to stuff green and leafy things into her fridge). "How about...mmm...ants on a log," she asked, referring to the concoction of peanut butter and raisins on celery sticks. "And maybe some grapes, or cheese and crackers?"
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