[Eleven can still be skittish around grown men, so his approaching her is met with wide eyes and staring. A lot of staring. She's having a lot of trouble with her things, and doesn't even want to think about actually carrying a bag of sand along with her. So she picks it up off the ground with both hands and nods, holding it out for him to take. She doesn't actually want him to take it from her, just teach her how to better carry it.]
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