Answering a prompt from K9grmingTwihard

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Gilligan fought to stifle a giggle. An inopportune sound right now would ruin everything. He backed up from his hiding place near the dinner table, and cringed as a twig broke under his feet.

Mary Ann's head snapped up. She looked directly in his direction. Out of instinct, the sailor froze with an expression akin to a deer caught in the headlights.

But the farm girl did not see him. She shook her head and turned back to setting the table for dinner.

Gilligan heaved a quiet sigh. He was still invisible. The plan for his prank could still work.

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