[There's a rustle of plastic 'easter grass' and the soft sound of egg enamel with hard-boiled center rolling on mahogany.
A small, girl-sized hand gently, methodically places a line of colored eggs on a table in the main foyer, arranging them in alphabetical order. Looks like someone's been playing America's egg hunt for all the less enthusiastic
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Hey! Where did you get this candy?
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He stops and looks at the jumping thing that's bouncing about and says nothing... but he does go next to her and start hopping too, a playful smile on his face.]
This is pretty fun, kiddo!
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[She grins, rolling her eyes good-humored as she looks between them, before a half-laughing out a very-bad-pun.]
Hoppy Easter.
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[He continues hopping and laughs- that was worthy of one of his bad-but-funny puns.]
Did you get many eggs today, kiddo?
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Happy Easter, Coraline.
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Oh--hi. Are you Caro--Coraline?
[He is realizing that he actually hasn't met her in person before now.]
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Yup, that's me. I've been finding everybody's eggs...did you see the table?
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No, I don't think I did.
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...Or do you celebrate Passover?
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Maybe he accidentally made yours twice? It's hard to read the white crayon on white egg, before it's dyed.
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