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Suddenly, like the unpredictable spring of a cobra, the answer struck her.
“Oh. I understand. You’re courting me.”
She pauses for a moment, thinking. She notices and chooses to ignore the gradual parting of Enid’s lips as her mouth gapes.
“Very well then. You may continue.”
AKA: The fic where Enid stumbles into the Addam’s family tradition of formal courtship, and is left to continue to stumble through the process.