[Loop freezes in place when addressed, as if they'd somehow be in trouble for quietly folding paper in the corner. They find it in them to relax after a moment, though, putting down their latest crane alongside the others. They meet her gaze with a curious hesitation.
... one thousand cranes. Something about the number nags at the back of their mind, but only enough to tell them they shouldn't think too hard about that, either. Classic.]
Hmm... No, I'd better not. [they really gotta stop accidentally starting Wish Craft rituals like this] Are you familiar with the practice, Researcher?
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... one thousand cranes. Something about the number nags at the back of their mind, but only enough to tell them they shouldn't think too hard about that, either. Classic.]
Hmm... No, I'd better not. [they really gotta stop accidentally starting Wish Craft rituals like this] Are you familiar with the practice, Researcher?