[he laughs, he can't help it -- the sound brief but genuine,]
Maybe we should have gotten a ladder.
[his fingertips brush the binding, and it might be red and it might not be, but he's happy to play along, so he wiggles it out just enough so it can drop --
and he grabs it with his other hand, quick as a flash -- inches before it can drop on Marina's head,]
That was close! [WAS IT] Good thing I was here to rescue ya.
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Maybe we should have gotten a ladder.
[his fingertips brush the binding, and it might be red and it might not be, but he's happy to play along, so he wiggles it out just enough so it can drop --
and he grabs it with his other hand, quick as a flash -- inches before it can drop on Marina's head,]
That was close! [WAS IT] Good thing I was here to rescue ya.