[A smile. She tugs the hair from the chair once it is brushed away, and set beside a pile. Someplace to gather the hair that has already been taken from the Apartment.
...The chair is still surrounded by golden hair, though.
Daisy sets beside her.]
I don't have anything sharp with me, and improvising hasn't...
[She looks at where the MJOLNIR should have been.]
[Action]
[A smile. She tugs the hair from the chair once it is brushed away, and set beside a pile. Someplace to gather the hair that has already been taken from the Apartment.
...The chair is still surrounded by golden hair, though.
Daisy sets beside her.]
I don't have anything sharp with me, and improvising hasn't...
[She looks at where the MJOLNIR should have been.]
...worked.