"Yes! Hahaha! Calc, please!? I want them too!" Miss Masher proves to be as equally on board for the yoyo as she is with the boomerang. With her hands clasped together in front of her in a pleading gesture, she is now doing her best attempt at puppy-dog eyes in Miss Calculated's direction.
Miss Calculated leans forward with her eyes closed, pinching the bridge of her nose.
Across the table, Miss Chievous has caught a case of the giggles, leaning slightly to her left.
Before Miss Calculated brings herself to give a verbal response, 23 has come to the rescue. It simultaneously sets down three bread baskets, one in between Miss Calculated and Miss Masher, one directly in front of Lucas, and the last directly in front of Miss Chievous.
Resting on top of its head is a large tray with numerous platters balanced on it. Even despite its obvious weight, 23 is actively utilizing all four of its arms without needing to hold the tray steady.