[the wet and the grime is pretty much what she expected to see, young boys and their knack for accumulating filth and all, but the crab -- the crab is a surprise.
she winces at the hold it's got on him and digs into her jacket, the pretzel bag emerging a second later and bringing the inside of her pocket out with it.]
What're you gonna do with it?
[she asks as she maneuvers the bag carefully around the crab, working to dislodge that nasty-looking pincer from badou's definitely no-longer-pristine bandages.]
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she winces at the hold it's got on him and digs into her jacket, the pretzel bag emerging a second later and bringing the inside of her pocket out with it.]
What're you gonna do with it?
[she asks as she maneuvers the bag carefully around the crab, working to dislodge that nasty-looking pincer from badou's definitely no-longer-pristine bandages.]
Eat it, keep it as a pet...?