He palmed over his face. "Not nearly as creamed as my brain, right now." But it was sufficiently creamed for frosting. He added some cream and maple syrup, and whisked them together hard.
"This can go into the fridge until the cupcakes are cool enough for it. So... bacon and brown sugar." He crammed the bowl of frosting into a crevice in the fridge and came back out with bacon.
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