[ With a yelp, Grell sinks down to hold her head, pouting. ]
Oh, fine.
[ Delicately replacing the scythe in its box, she then closes it up - such will hopefully prevent her from becoming distracted by it again.
On she moves to the others. Rummaging under the garments and accessories, she hums - but it doesn't sound good. ]
Nothing...
[ Shifting onto her knees, she leans back into the closet, checking underneath the coats to see if she might find anything more there. If not, it would be time to replace everything and move on! ]
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Oh, fine.
[ Delicately replacing the scythe in its box, she then closes it up - such will hopefully prevent her from becoming distracted by it again.
On she moves to the others. Rummaging under the garments and accessories, she hums - but it doesn't sound good. ]
Nothing...
[ Shifting onto her knees, she leans back into the closet, checking underneath the coats to see if she might find anything more there. If not, it would be time to replace everything and move on! ]