[ marta still hovers, hands out, but she doesn't even know how to start getting him out of the mess he's wound up in. at least he doesn't look injured. annoyed, sure. but definitely no open wounds from what she can tell. ]
I don't think they're meant to be booby traps...
[ delicately, she plucks a strand on tinsel from his hair, holding it out for him to see. ]
They're decorations. See? At least they look like the ones in my world.
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I don't think they're meant to be booby traps...
[ delicately, she plucks a strand on tinsel from his hair, holding it out for him to see. ]
They're decorations. See? At least they look like the ones in my world.