“How did you even…?” (@galranrepard)
LEAVE “How did you even…?” IN MY INBOX TO CATCH MY MUSE IN A WILDLY RIDICULOUS SITUATION [Accepting!]
“That’s... a question.” The ability to respond takes some effort, and her ears flatten slightly with a bit of a sigh. Squished is a good term, dangerous for the avian species with her hollow bones but she seems... relatively alright. A huff follows eventually, regarding the other galra, claws on either side of the metallic old filing box.
“Was emptying... it.” Good reason why it wasn’t incredibly bad she was now, well, underneath it. Majority of all the heavy contents had been disposed of or organized elsewhere. But looks like she wasn’t going to explain the rest of the ‘why’ or ‘how’ from here.
“...Could I get a hand?”







