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[river_meimei]

River.

Booth. Back against the wall, one leg tucked under her and one knee pulled to her chest. Watching the room. What she sees in it is, as usual, an open question.

The sullen look of a teenager who's not in a particularly good mood, layered with River's tendency to be distracted by empty air.

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[river_meimei]

The last yo-yo River touched was magical. Of the happy sort, if you're not River. Coincidentally, that was when she was in a bad mood, too.

She's eyeing it.

"It unwinds. Everything is circular."

Faintly impatient. Mostly because she's in a bad mood, rather than anything he's done.

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Lincoln hesitates. He has a feeling they may not be talking about the same thing.

"Is there more to it than that? I mean, I unwound it... does it do something else?" Someone could end up with a bloody nose if he tries to discover what empirically.

[river_meimei]

He gets a duh look.

"Goes back up. Snap your wrist more."