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[itsahotone]

[Five year old Santana has grown very bored of the mansion, even with all the candy and cakes and stuff it can offer.

(Look, she barely eats as a teenager. She needs to make up for that now. Obviously.)

This is why she is now trying all the doors and windows.

They're all locked.

This is why she is now kicking all the doors and walls.]

LET ME

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[action forever]

[kch_kch]

[Did somebody order a pint-sized Spaniard?

No?

Too bad, there's one kicking at the walls with you all of a sudden.]

LET HER OOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUT!

[itsahotone]

[Startled, Santana flails a little and loses her balance, falling to the ground.]

What--?!

[kch_kch]

[:D]

I'm helping!

[Wait, why is she on the ground?]

Oh! Sorry, did I scare you?

[itsahotone]

You were loud.

[Unlike her, of course.]

[kch_kch]

Isn't that the idea?

[itsahotone]

Will it open the door for me?

[Cause she's down with that.]

[kch_kch]

No sé!

[:D]

[itsahotone]

...Then I don't get it.

[kch_kch]

You were yelling, so I am helping you yell!

[itsahotone]

Noooooo, weirdy, I want to go outside!

[kch_kch]

Oh!

[He takes her hand and reaches for the door handle.]

Did you try this?

[And lo and behold, the door opens!]

Si si si!

[itsahotone]

[She looks stunned.]

Why did it work?!?

[kch_kch]

I am magic.

[Lol, no idea.]

[itsahotone]

Can you teach me??

[kch_kch]

[Hmm.]

What exactly do you want to know?

[He can fake a lot of things, but not everything.]

[itsahotone]

Everything!! [She hops a little.]