[his shoulders and smile both drop flat with a sigh of disgust. and trying not to let all of the wind immediately leave his sails, he pushes forward with unfolding the flaps of the box and reaching inside.
there's no tape in the way, so he had obviously opened it up at home and repacked the whole thing to bring out here and show Robin. he rustles around, pulls out a wad of crumpled packing paper and puts it on the table, rummages through a few layers of bubble wrap...
and then there it is.
shiny, tangled brown hair, rumpled green velvet... Tek stands a weird porcelain doll up on the table, and grins proudly, ear-to-ear.]
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there's no tape in the way, so he had obviously opened it up at home and repacked the whole thing to bring out here and show Robin. he rustles around, pulls out a wad of crumpled packing paper and puts it on the table, rummages through a few layers of bubble wrap...
and then there it is.
shiny, tangled brown hair, rumpled green velvet... Tek stands a weird porcelain doll up on the table, and grins proudly, ear-to-ear.]