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[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

[Trying to get to some cookies]

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[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

[KRONK'S LIFE HAD A PURPOSE. Grabbing those cookies and giving them to her!]

There you go! I...uh. I remember being too short for cookie jars.

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

[Ivy takes one cookie. She knows how bad they are for her. Not just because someone told her but because she KNOWS.]

Thank you, Kronk.

[Someone must have written his name down somewhere for Ivy to know it.]

[outthefrontdoor.livejournal.com]

Um. Works better if you climb on something, first. Like a chair.

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy looks at the other girl with curly hair. Usually she has someone to get the cookies for her but not today. "Oh, yes. How silly of me." The little girl says in her proper tone with a clear British accent. "A chair." And she she goes and slides a chair over. "Thank you."

[goldiekicksass.livejournal.com]

[Goldie strides over and plucks one up herself, pretending not to notice the little girl. Kids are so fun to mess with!]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

[Ivy watches the older girl walk away and shouts after her.]

You're not very nice. No wonder no one likes you!

[Yeah, she knows. Don't ask how. It's...complicated.]

[captain-flyboy.livejournal.com]

Jack smiles watching the little girl, he reaches around her and gets the jar down and takes out two cookies, one for her and one for himself. "Here," he says offering her the cookie, "my wife puts them high up so the boys can't get at them all the time."

And here I expected you to toss Patrick at her. :P

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles at Jack and takes the cookie. "Thank you, Captain. Kincaid would never let me have cookies on the same day I'd had ice cream." Ivy's starting to wonder if everyone at the BPRD eats nothing but sugar.

[xchangedatbirth.livejournal.com]

[Conjuring the wind to bring down cookies. ...She's learning.]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles at the other girl.

"You are a wizard?" She's never seen one so young face to face and the other child looks very human. A process of elimination leads Ivy to assume she must be a human wizard. Or using a glamour.

[terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com]

"One cookie," Patrick says sternly getting it out of the cookie jar for her.

Oh, hey. YAY! XD

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy's happy. This one is much more easily manipulated into cookie giving that Mr. Jones is. She takes two cookies, offering one to Patrick.

Ivy may not be very good at being a normal little girl, but all that information about human psychology does her some good. "One for you, one for me."

[last-apocalypse.livejournal.com]

You want those? I won't tell if you don't!

[He reaches his arm out, which stretches all the way up to where they are, and grabs them, bringing them down to a much more manageable height.]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles, taking one cookie for each of them.

"Thank you, Evan."

Yeah, she knows things most people shouldn't. It can be creepy sometimes.

[that-kronk.livejournal.com]

[KRONK'S LIFE HAD A PURPOSE. Grabbing those cookies and giving them to her!]

There you go! I...uh. I remember being too short for cookie jars.

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

[Ivy takes one cookie. She knows how bad they are for her. Not just because someone told her but because she KNOWS.]

Thank you, Kronk.

[Someone must have written his name down somewhere for Ivy to know it.]

[outthefrontdoor.livejournal.com]

Um. Works better if you climb on something, first. Like a chair.

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy looks at the other girl with curly hair. Usually she has someone to get the cookies for her but not today. "Oh, yes. How silly of me." The little girl says in her proper tone with a clear British accent. "A chair." And she she goes and slides a chair over. "Thank you."

[goldiekicksass.livejournal.com]

[Goldie strides over and plucks one up herself, pretending not to notice the little girl. Kids are so fun to mess with!]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

[Ivy watches the older girl walk away and shouts after her.]

You're not very nice. No wonder no one likes you!

[Yeah, she knows. Don't ask how. It's...complicated.]

[captain-flyboy.livejournal.com]

Jack smiles watching the little girl, he reaches around her and gets the jar down and takes out two cookies, one for her and one for himself. "Here," he says offering her the cookie, "my wife puts them high up so the boys can't get at them all the time."

And here I expected you to toss Patrick at her. :P

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles at Jack and takes the cookie. "Thank you, Captain. Kincaid would never let me have cookies on the same day I'd had ice cream." Ivy's starting to wonder if everyone at the BPRD eats nothing but sugar.

[xchangedatbirth.livejournal.com]

[Conjuring the wind to bring down cookies. ...She's learning.]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles at the other girl.

"You are a wizard?" She's never seen one so young face to face and the other child looks very human. A process of elimination leads Ivy to assume she must be a human wizard. Or using a glamour.

[terrorxtrahot.livejournal.com]

"One cookie," Patrick says sternly getting it out of the cookie jar for her.

Oh, hey. YAY! XD

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy's happy. This one is much more easily manipulated into cookie giving that Mr. Jones is. She takes two cookies, offering one to Patrick.

Ivy may not be very good at being a normal little girl, but all that information about human psychology does her some good. "One for you, one for me."

[last-apocalypse.livejournal.com]

You want those? I won't tell if you don't!

[He reaches his arm out, which stretches all the way up to where they are, and grabs them, bringing them down to a much more manageable height.]

[the-archivy.livejournal.com]

Ivy smiles, taking one cookie for each of them.

"Thank you, Evan."

Yeah, she knows things most people shouldn't. It can be creepy sometimes.