[ she is well aware the man in question is probably unconscious and bent over said trash can, but the point still stands.
another minute or so of dedicated tinkering, and the first sheet finally adjusts itself to the appropriate half-dome shape, albeit looking more like something out of a blacksmith's shop and less like a fancy futuristic prop ... but it'll get the job done, right? daisy huffs a pleased exhale and reaches out with her other hand, a slick flick and swish lifting the red belt and slotting it into place. the buckle then follows, plucked from the ground beneath his feet, in order to secure the belt's ends onto the metal surface of the shield back.
satisfied, she tosses it in his direction. underhanded, mind you. softball style. ]
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[ she is well aware the man in question is probably unconscious and bent over said trash can, but the point still stands.
another minute or so of dedicated tinkering, and the first sheet finally adjusts itself to the appropriate half-dome shape, albeit looking more like something out of a blacksmith's shop and less like a fancy futuristic prop ... but it'll get the job done, right? daisy huffs a pleased exhale and reaches out with her other hand, a slick flick and swish lifting the red belt and slotting it into place. the buckle then follows, plucked from the ground beneath his feet, in order to secure the belt's ends onto the metal surface of the shield back.
satisfied, she tosses it in his direction. underhanded, mind you. softball style. ]
Give that a whirl, tell me what you think.