Claudia didn't say anything as she watched Artie rummage. He knew what he was doing, after all... most of the time... but if he had something in that thing to help Misha she wasn't going to interrupt him and delay his finding it. When he thrust the scarf into her arms was another matter entirely.
She made a face, holding it out at arm's length, "I don't even want to know where this has been." For all she knew it would try to choke her the moment it touched her neck and that's the last thing she needed today.
She rolled her eyes, wanting desperately to yell at him to hurry the hell up. How deep is that thing, anyway?! She made a mental note to ask him one of these days... then realized that he'd probably just give some cryptic answer that didn't even come close to answering the question and crossed that mental note off her list.
When he came up with the box she dropped the scarf to the ground, leaning in to see what he'd found. Well that was a little anticlimactic, wasn't it? Oh well, if it works it works. Listening to ALFRED she nodded, "Yeah she's not allergic to anything found on Earth in 2012. Do it!"
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She made a face, holding it out at arm's length, "I don't even want to know where this has been." For all she knew it would try to choke her the moment it touched her neck and that's the last thing she needed today.
She rolled her eyes, wanting desperately to yell at him to hurry the hell up. How deep is that thing, anyway?! She made a mental note to ask him one of these days... then realized that he'd probably just give some cryptic answer that didn't even come close to answering the question and crossed that mental note off her list.
When he came up with the box she dropped the scarf to the ground, leaning in to see what he'd found. Well that was a little anticlimactic, wasn't it? Oh well, if it works it works. Listening to ALFRED she nodded, "Yeah she's not allergic to anything found on Earth in 2012. Do it!"