[Oh, sweet summer Pulled, bold of you to assume Sir Goodpoint has not set himself on fire a myriad of times in pursuit of better and brighter lights.
The full focus of his eyes train on Shadow.]
VACUUMS? V A C U U M S!
[He shoves a lamp into the hedgehog's hands and then waves him away as he snaps for an attendant to bring him a notebook to begin furiously scribbling notes and equations in an illegible shorthand.
The lamp Shadow receives is one of the ones he showed off earlier, illuminated by glowing mushrooms planted in a thin layer of soil within the cage formed by glass and metal. Another of Goodpoint's assistants will quietly demonstrate how to open a pane and instruct Shadow to be sure to give it a little water each day.]
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The full focus of his eyes train on Shadow.]
VACUUMS? V A C U U M S!
[He shoves a lamp into the hedgehog's hands and then waves him away as he snaps for an attendant to bring him a notebook to begin furiously scribbling notes and equations in an illegible shorthand.
The lamp Shadow receives is one of the ones he showed off earlier, illuminated by glowing mushrooms planted in a thin layer of soil within the cage formed by glass and metal. Another of Goodpoint's assistants will quietly demonstrate how to open a pane and instruct Shadow to be sure to give it a little water each day.]