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"Is that... fig?" Miller’s head rose another three inches.

The group fell into a heavy, expectant silence. Five pairs of eyes tracked Arthur’s hand as it hovered near his mouth. No one moved. No one went back to their desks. They just stood there, breathing in the scent of melted French cheese and cured pork. I Hope You Brought Enough for Everyone! (16.12....

"Yeah, me too," Sarah mumbled, turning on her heel. "And I think that cheese might be a bit too rich for me anyway." "Is that

The others chimed in with supportive, hungry laughs. "Yeah, Arthur!" "Pass it around!" "I'll take a corner!" Five pairs of eyes tracked Arthur’s hand as

The coworkers stared at the sad, destroyed remnants of the masterpiece. Miller blinked, cleared his throat, and looked at his watch.

Arthur watched in horror as Sarah followed Miller. Then, like meerkats sensing rain, three more heads popped up from the data entry pool.

"Smells big," Miller said, standing up fully. He began to walk over. "Smells like a gourmet bistro in here."