[ Glitterbombed indeed. Gold sneezes, snorting glitter onto the tarp, and shakes his ears out to dislodge some of the sparkles. Haruka exhales, baby safely perched in both hands high above her head.
Still getting her pulse back under control, she passes the child off to its Mommy. ] No harm done.
[ Look, baby even looks happy and excited! Haruka grins. You're a trouper, kid. You have a lot of near misses, but you're a trouper. ]
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Still getting her pulse back under control, she passes the child off to its Mommy. ] No harm done.
[ Look, baby even looks happy and excited! Haruka grins. You're a trouper, kid. You have a lot of near misses, but you're a trouper. ]