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[Alice is sitting on a countertop--she climbed up, as little kids will do after they get tired of not being able to reach things--with the makings for an Allen-sized sandwich lay out before her. Except, she can't get this can of tuna open.

The tab's gone and broken off and she huffs at it. Now how is she supposed to finish her sandwich?]

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Dad! [wave/flails at. this is important, I am hungry!]

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[He probably would but she's ecstatic to see him use his Innocence, clapping her tiny hands] Again, again!

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[yay! and goes little-kid-climbing-on-drawers-and-things to get to the fridge with more cans.]

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[slips a little once but gets around pretty much fine. She brings him back a can and holds it out with both hands and a large smile] Go, Dad, go!

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[omgyay, throws one arm up in the air--barely remembers not to do that with both, so the tuna doesn't go flying.] Eeeeee! You're cool!

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[big eyes] Me too? [grins brightly, and it's very much an expression mixed from both of them] Do you wanna sand-witch too? Sand-witches are for cool people only.

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[especially considering she hatched from a mysterious egg] Well all I've got is a big one! [tilts head] Do you want half o' it?