[He holds it out for her to take, at which point she, of course, grabs, curling her lip in a warning snarl.]
What are you going to do with that?
[She wonders, realizing she might be picturing a very different fix from what they're imagining.]
More small, like this.
[She suggests, holding up the broken key, then laying her finger alongside it. She thinks all they need is a little piece of wood, sturdy but twig-sized, in order to make a new top part for it.]
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What are you going to do with that?
[She wonders, realizing she might be picturing a very different fix from what they're imagining.]
More small, like this.
[She suggests, holding up the broken key, then laying her finger alongside it. She thinks all they need is a little piece of wood, sturdy but twig-sized, in order to make a new top part for it.]