(A loud, powerful voice from above can be heard)
You may have fooled the others, but I know your true identity. You cannot escape me.
*45 baguettes rain down upon Infinite's head*
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What..? Who said tha- AH?? *A whopping 45 baguettes fall down upon him, covering him and Grace in crumbs. Infinite shields his head with his arms, growling* What is the meaning of this?? Who dares attack me with- *He looks down at the pile of baguettes around him* ... French bread..? This world and its customs elude me.










