[Bobby just sits and watches as the hand fazes right through the fairy. It's almost like a cheap magic trick. Something with mirrors or a holo projection, maybe. He's seen a lot of odd creatures in Hinoto-Ri already, so fairies wouldn't be too much of a stretch, but are they really there or aren't they?
Well, he supposes it doesn't matter. His eyes linger on Shelly for a moment (good god, how far down do those stitches go?), then he turns his attention to the nightstand beside him, careful not to move the sheets. Without any of his weapons on him, he feels defenseless and weak. At least his sunglasses are there. If he's lucky, he'll find his watch too.]
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Well, he supposes it doesn't matter. His eyes linger on Shelly for a moment (good god, how far down do those stitches go?), then he turns his attention to the nightstand beside him, careful not to move the sheets. Without any of his weapons on him, he feels defenseless and weak. At least his sunglasses are there. If he's lucky, he'll find his watch too.]