*Bonnibel was huddled over the campfire, debating whether she could cook an unopened can of beans without having them explode. She mumbled to herself something about evasive can-openers. Suddenly she heard the patter of many feet. She looked up, surprised to see so many survivors.*
Oh um.. *She held out her hand to all of them at once* Greetings! I-I’m Princ-*cough*… I mean Bonnibel. This is my rat, Science. Wow, It’s absolutely amazing to find so many of you!
If you don’t mind my asking… might any of you have a can-opener by chance?