[ oh. hello. alex glances up, still holding the animal grabbers in both hands.
there's a weird edge that seems to soften when hansa's hand rests on her shoulder. like a subconscious discomfort that had made her restless in ways she can't really explain or understand and just been eased and lifted, just a little. the sort of restlessness that drives you to dig through displays at the emporium to give your hands and mind something to do. ]
Probably. These are actually kinda handy for grabbing things you can't reach.
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there's a weird edge that seems to soften when hansa's hand rests on her shoulder. like a subconscious discomfort that had made her restless in ways she can't really explain or understand and just been eased and lifted, just a little. the sort of restlessness that drives you to dig through displays at the emporium to give your hands and mind something to do. ]
Probably. These are actually kinda handy for grabbing things you can't reach.
[ ...
she clacks one at him. see? ]