"Well, that did not work as it should. No worries, I will make it work", a cloaked woman hummed and knelt beside the package. She pulled on a thread of silver moonlight, which was covering the package, and it started hovering over the ground, completely ethereal now. "That should do it. You should be able to interact with it now."
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Jason makes a small startled noise again when she appears, momentarily flickering out of sight and reappearing a good 2 feet away from her. He tilts his head, moving to hover behind the lady and watch what she was doing.
He glances over to her, biting his cheek—well, not literally but it was the thought that counts—before crouching down again so his head was at leave with the floating box. He moves to bring his hands underneath it so he could put it in his hands before opening it up.
"Thank you.."
He mumbles, trying to hold himself back from crying—not like he really could. It had been a while since he actually held something that felt so solid.











