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Pieces of black fabric fell on top of the clutter of fabric, metal, wood and small tools on the desk.
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The young adult set down the scissors and cleared some space on the messy desk. She placed the fabric down in an orderly manner before placing a small, mechanical skeleton on top of it. It was slightly dark in the study, save for the dim light coming from the closed window shutters, but the girl was able to sort her things without any difficulty. She had seen her uncle done the same thing a few times before, and she had memorized every detail and step by heart. She slipped the limbs of the skeleton through the fabric and sealed the fabric ends with pins.
Outside, an explosion went off somewhere nearby on the road below. Traces of dust filter into the room through the window. The girl didn't bother to look up as she slippe