He rises to his feet and stretches out casually to pop his back. There's a curve of his spin and a rotation of his head. He's not use to being so parallel to the ground and misses the height he usually gained from being so tall. Already he's nosing down and prodding at the lanterns to blow it out from within. Then he starts putting all the other pieces together. Hmm, note to self. Find something to carry all this in tomorrow.
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"I don't see why not."