[Or maybe he'd just get more frustrated at metal machines flying around in the sky carrying hundreds of people.]
In my bag.
[And with that, he opened the pouch and stuck his hand in. Then his arm. He looked more than a little ridiculous with no arm and a tiny pouch, but he eventually pulled it out, rolled-up carpet in hand.]
no subject
In my bag.
[And with that, he opened the pouch and stuck his hand in. Then his arm. He looked more than a little ridiculous with no arm and a tiny pouch, but he eventually pulled it out, rolled-up carpet in hand.]
Here we go.