I wanted to! But really. You have to promise not to laugh. I'm serious!
[with that, she holds out...
well, it's the flimsy sword that she took from the circus. upon realizing that it was going to be functionally useless as a weapon, she tore off some strips of fabric from some of the costumes in her wardrobe and tied one end to the sword, then attached a feather from another sexy costume to the other end of the strip.
it's not a stick and a string, but... she didn't have a lot to work with.
she's also aware it looks really stupid, hence the "don't laugh".]
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anyway, she smiles.]
I wanted to! But really. You have to promise not to laugh. I'm serious!
[with that, she holds out...
well, it's the flimsy sword that she took from the circus. upon realizing that it was going to be functionally useless as a weapon, she tore off some strips of fabric from some of the costumes in her wardrobe and tied one end to the sword, then attached a feather from another sexy costume to the other end of the strip.
it's not a stick and a string, but... she didn't have a lot to work with.
she's also aware it looks really stupid, hence the "don't laugh".]