[ rummaging through the pockets of her dress, zita pulls out a leaf of paper she had asked from the organiser. on it is a quick scribble and a bullet list description of their assigned item.
after she gives it a quick review, zita looks up and looks quite happy. ]
It is! [ zita inspects the debris surrounding the box, moving closer while also trying to keep her steps from kicking up anymore dust and ashes than necessary. thanks to lady mary clearing away the trash, this should be a simple case of reaching out to yank it out of the pile- ]
Oof. [ or not.
zita pulls her hands back, using one of them to rob a forearm. she's going to be feeling the soreness in her arms for a while now. ] It seems something is keeping it lodged in there. It shouldn't be that heavy...
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after she gives it a quick review, zita looks up and looks quite happy. ]
It is! [ zita inspects the debris surrounding the box, moving closer while also trying to keep her steps from kicking up anymore dust and ashes than necessary. thanks to lady mary clearing away the trash, this should be a simple case of reaching out to yank it out of the pile- ]
Oof. [ or not.
zita pulls her hands back, using one of them to rob a forearm. she's going to be feeling the soreness in her arms for a while now. ] It seems something is keeping it lodged in there. It shouldn't be that heavy...