*Zeta stares at the can opener in confusion, then hands over the can to Jillian, looking a bit annoyed.*
Zeta: Is there nothing here I understand? God this is annoying...
*She crosses her arms and does her pouty face.*

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*Beatrix tilts her head slightly and tries grabbing John's glass while he's distracted.*
Beatrix: Do go on. I'm not eavesdropping.