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"you just had to go and ruin everything!" derek berrates, sighing as he drops his hands.

"oh, i did not ruin everything, stop overexagerrating." garcia rolls her eyes, "besides, i'm sure it's... salvageable. somewhere. somehow."

derek raises his eyebrows and garcia turns with her hands on her hips to assess the damage. flour spilled all over the floor, the piece of paper with derek's grandmother's grandmother's chocolate chip cookie recipe soaked with egg yolks, a burnt towel and a puddle of water from where garcia had tried to put out the fire she'd started.

"okay," she concedes, "there probably isn't much to salvage."

derek gives her a no shit look and she grins back, sheepishly.

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