[Ellie crosses her arms over her chest. She doesn't take well to people she cares about hurting her feelings, even if that wasn't anywhere near their intent. Even if it never occurred to them. There are so few people that she lets herself like that much that when one of them fucks up, it sucks. A lot. And she turns into a moody, grumpy teenager.]
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A cake?
[Emphasis on teenager.]