[The pixels swarm overhead, progressing along like an ever-changing, glowing river in the sky. A few trickle on down to investigate Flonne themselves, attempting to land in her hair, but the others continue on, venturing throughout the junkyard.
One of the more massive mounds nearby is quickly lighting up like a Christmas tree under the glow of all the seeking pixels over it; will Flonne investigate?]
[Action] Never too late!
One of the more massive mounds nearby is quickly lighting up like a Christmas tree under the glow of all the seeking pixels over it; will Flonne investigate?]