[ There is in fact an old receipt in there, which is unceremoniously tossed out alongside a few small and forgotten coins as he gets himself nice and snug in her pocket. What? Picking on her? Having fun picking on her? He would never.
In any case, his tiny little head pokes out of her pocket and speaks in a higher pitch than his normal voice. ]
Well, I could just go into spirit form... but this is more fun, isn't it?
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In any case, his tiny little head pokes out of her pocket and speaks in a higher pitch than his normal voice. ]
Well, I could just go into spirit form... but this is more fun, isn't it?
[ And back in he goes... ]