[ Majima smiled to himself, then opened what turned out to be a junk drawer. That was a landmine if he'd ever seen one -- clusters of little knickknacks, spare parts that couldn't be identified. All of which could easily give someone away if they weren't careful.
Parts of old toys? Leftover bits from assembling the furniture? He did manage to fish out a half-used ballpoint pen, though, as well as a few old rubber bands. Not really what he wanted.
Aha. He held his hand palm out to reveal a small number of elastic bands. Hair ties, perfect -- he'd only arrived with the one. Majima motioned to his ponytail, which served to keep his own hair out of the way, then indicated Max. ]
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Parts of old toys? Leftover bits from assembling the furniture? He did manage to fish out a half-used ballpoint pen, though, as well as a few old rubber bands. Not really what he wanted.
Aha. He held his hand palm out to reveal a small number of elastic bands. Hair ties, perfect -- he'd only arrived with the one. Majima motioned to his ponytail, which served to keep his own hair out of the way, then indicated Max. ]
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