[ (A good smile. Midnight thinks this grandpa is pretty all right.)
Midnight is very fortunately gifted with some stellar spatial awareness. (Vampire stuff. Nerfed at the moment.) He grabs the screwdriver, looks at it carefully, then reaches up and tries it with the disco ball. Just too small for it to work, although he keeps fiddling with it, trying to make it work. ]
Could you look for another? The same shape, but I think this might only work for the spotlight.
[ He switches over, still chatting away. ]
People waiting at home... Your little flock, then? Is it right to call it a flock? You seem a bit mother fowlbeast, if I may say so.
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[ (A good smile. Midnight thinks this grandpa is pretty all right.)
Midnight is very fortunately gifted with some stellar spatial awareness. (Vampire stuff. Nerfed at the moment.) He grabs the screwdriver, looks at it carefully, then reaches up and tries it with the disco ball. Just too small for it to work, although he keeps fiddling with it, trying to make it work. ]
Could you look for another? The same shape, but I think this might only work for the spotlight.
[ He switches over, still chatting away. ]
People waiting at home... Your little flock, then? Is it right to call it a flock? You seem a bit mother fowlbeast, if I may say so.