She smiles wide when she hears him join in on the cheering. ] Yeah! I think they can hear you!
[ They can't, but let her pretend. Seashells have a strangely new identity when you can control them. ]
Almost ... there ... [ And now she reaches her fingers in as far as she can get them, hooking them onto the shells and pulling them out of the hole. They're actually rather pretty shells — shades of pink and yellow, which probably helped her spot them in the hole earlier — and she's totally overjoyed that it worked, holy crap. ] Got 'em! We did it!
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She smiles wide when she hears him join in on the cheering. ] Yeah! I think they can hear you!
[ They can't, but let her pretend. Seashells have a strangely new identity when you can control them. ]
Almost ... there ... [ And now she reaches her fingers in as far as she can get them, hooking them onto the shells and pulling them out of the hole. They're actually rather pretty shells — shades of pink and yellow, which probably helped her spot them in the hole earlier — and she's totally overjoyed that it worked, holy crap. ] Got 'em! We did it!
[ We!!!!! ]