[Martin practically cuts him off at the last word, definitely eyeballing the small bunch of potatoes.] Those're real potatoes? [it's been...forever since he's had one, feels like. might as well be.
this is exciting. he totally knows what potatoes are.]
I can do it. [he's not even looking away, just sliding around the counter toward them.] I used to, when I was really little. I'll do it.
[wow watch out any naysayers because he's totally going to do this thing, grabbing up one without any confirmation one way or the other.]
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this is exciting. he totally knows what potatoes are.]
I can do it. [he's not even looking away, just sliding around the counter toward them.] I used to, when I was really little. I'll do it.
[wow watch out any naysayers because he's totally going to do this thing, grabbing up one without any confirmation one way or the other.]