[ There's something about how excited he is already that makes Adora eager to see what could possibly be in this little box. Taking the key, she turns it over in her hand; she's never seen one that looks like this before, small and silver and flat, but she knows what to do.
Taking the key, she first reads the sign. ]
'Police.' I don't know that word.
[ But then she forgets all about words because she opens the door and it's like opening the door into a control room. Whipping her head around, she grins. ]
no subject
Taking the key, she first reads the sign. ]
'Police.' I don't know that word.
[ But then she forgets all about words because she opens the door and it's like opening the door into a control room. Whipping her head around, she grins. ]
No way! What?