[She glances over at him and grins when she sees his smile, then moves across the room to check other drawers. A popsicle stick, a glue stick - she thinks maybe that could come in handy so she stuffs it into her pocket, and a large school eraser which she grabs immediately, thinking of Will. She slides it into her pocket, too, tucking wayward hair behind her ear as she looks through the rest of the contents of the drawer.
A couple of cotton balls, a pill of some kind (nope, not touching that when she has no idea what it is), and a potholder. She contemplates the latter, then pulls it out the drawer. She glances over at Majima when he motions, arching her eyebrows and letting her gaze travel to the items in his hand. Her eyes widen, and she nods instantly.]
Thank you. [She mouths, moving to his side and taking two of them. She slides them around her wrist. She might not find a hairbrush, but at least she can tie her unruly hair back when she needs to.]
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A couple of cotton balls, a pill of some kind (nope, not touching that when she has no idea what it is), and a potholder. She contemplates the latter, then pulls it out the drawer. She glances over at Majima when he motions, arching her eyebrows and letting her gaze travel to the items in his hand. Her eyes widen, and she nods instantly.]
Thank you. [She mouths, moving to his side and taking two of them. She slides them around her wrist. She might not find a hairbrush, but at least she can tie her unruly hair back when she needs to.]