Nov 14, 2011 18:30
[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
eway: bro,
eway: john,
eway: miguel,
eway: daniel,
eway: rei,
post: eway,
eway: nura,
eway: puck,
eway: alice,
eway: event
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Need a little help?
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Johhhhhhnnyyyyyy, open the doooooor!
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OH SHIT.]
Santana? Oh my God, you're so tiny!
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So?? I'm five!
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[Oh he's so tempted to make her Casey the Second right now. So cute.]
So what's up? You want to go outside?
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Yes. It won't open and I hate it!
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[John walks up to the door, pretending to examine it.]
Have you tried asking nicely?
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[He pets it. Aw, poor door. All that yelling.]
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[She sounds a little unsure, though.]
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[John points at a vaguely crescent moon-shaped knot in the wood.]
It's making a sad face. Because you yelled at it.
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How about, uh, on three we say, "Open, please!" Like on, you know, Dora.
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Promise it'll work?
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[See, here's his pinky.]
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Okay...
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