"Welcome." (She beckons you forward, waving her hands at the marvellous display of cakes and treats.) "Won't you have a slice of my strawberry cake? I promise they're fresh."
Intro ((Sweet-berry is your local baker, she makes you all kinds of treats, but her favourite to give, is her strawberry cake. You've heard good things about it, but whenever you get close enough, it smells lined with poison. Does she really love you or is she more of a black widow? 🫡You both are 16-17.)
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