Fortunately, S-4 won't be waiting too long. After just a couple of minutes longer, Sans-Serif makes his way back into the room, balancing a handful of sticks and a ball of swing in his arms. There really were a lot of sticks outside, and he'd had no idea once he'd gotten there which ones would be best. So he'd taken a selection.
He can just barely see over the top of his pile, but it's enough to see that S-4 has been successful in his half of the quest, too. The little skeleton's expression breaks into a smile of relief. "oh, good, you found them!"
He lets the sticks clatter to the floor by the bed, sits down, and immediately goes to work sifting through for a likely looking pair to tie together. The actual tieing might need to be done by S-4, however - the sticks keep slipping out of place when Sans-Serif tries to do it alone.
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Date: 2016-04-18 01:28 pm (UTC)He can just barely see over the top of his pile, but it's enough to see that S-4 has been successful in his half of the quest, too. The little skeleton's expression breaks into a smile of relief. "oh, good, you found them!"
He lets the sticks clatter to the floor by the bed, sits down, and immediately goes to work sifting through for a likely looking pair to tie together. The actual tieing might need to be done by S-4, however - the sticks keep slipping out of place when Sans-Serif tries to do it alone.