He just shrugs and stands, hopping down off the bench. "Yeah. It's been sitting there all day. C'mon!"
And there he goes, running off towards the cart. "It's empty!" he calls out, standing on his tiptoes to peer over the counter and into the dark window. The metal is cold under his hands despite the sunshine, and he can hear machinery of some kind humming. "But it's still on, so the ice cream won't be melted! I bet there's a door on the side!" Hopefully it isn't locked. Even if it is, though, they've still got a window!
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And there he goes, running off towards the cart. "It's empty!" he calls out, standing on his tiptoes to peer over the counter and into the dark window. The metal is cold under his hands despite the sunshine, and he can hear machinery of some kind humming. "But it's still on, so the ice cream won't be melted! I bet there's a door on the side!" Hopefully it isn't locked. Even if it is, though, they've still got a window!