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[shepherdesses]

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[shepherdesses]

Well, no one can say you don't aim for the stars. Or maybe just the ceiling.

[ It's definitely a high-tech piece of equipment from where she's standing, and when he finally makes it down to her level and hands it over to her she turns it over in her grip, an impressed hum in her throat. ]

Yeah, this is the real deal. You said you just woke up with it in your basket? Today? Was there a note with it or anything...? [ Anything that would make it clear who it's from or where this is some kind of gift? ]

[mrsnesbitt]

Yeah. I did ask Sodder for it-- I felt... kind of weird asking a kid for something, but there have been too many situations that could've been less... almost dying-y if I'd had one of these. I gave her one of Mami's cupcakes! So it worked.

[oh, but he feels so weird and guilty asking a kid for something. it's better when it's an unexpected one like his telepathic hat or the laser. this one... whoof, he just decided it was an urgent need, after that little trip back to the incinerator.]