Cookie? What Cookie?

"Show me the cookie first," the hottie said suspiciously. Evidently she was not quite so dumb as she looked.

"Er, hang on a moment."

Astra quickly made her way to the ship's galley, where she hoped that a supply of cookies might be found. Opening the storage cupboard, she dug her way through piled cans of beer and bottles of tequila, before at last finding:

1. A box of chocolate chip cookies.
2. More cans of beer. Apparently, when wishing for a yacht, it hadn't occurred to Robert that a supply of food would be useful.
3. In fact she never completed her search, because there was a terrible scream that could only have been the hottie in the wheelhouse. What on Earth could be the matter? Astra sprinted back the way she had come.

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