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I raised my glass and we toasted.
Just then, Leonard and Oliver walked over, each carrying an armful of snacks. Leonard gave us a mischievous grin. "Guess what we brought?"
"Let me guess," I said, tapping my chin thoughtfully. "Something completely unnecessary and over the top?"
"Exactly," Oliver said, dumping a pile of assorted candies, chips, and what appeared to be a large rubber duck onto the table.
"What's with the duck?" I asked, pointing to it.
Leonard shrugged. "It's our new team mascot. His name is Sir Quacksalot."
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