[At Felix's denial, Inda wails louder. She tugs on Sylvain's sleeve. Stunned as he is, he's relatively boneless, and so his arm tumbles outward. There's a box in his hand. It's not the box that he bought, now that he's looking at it.]
Felix?
[Inda doesn't wait. She scurries back over to Felix and begins pulling on his pantleg. Please, Papa, she's already in so much trouble!]
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Felix?
[Inda doesn't wait. She scurries back over to Felix and begins pulling on his pantleg. Please, Papa, she's already in so much trouble!]