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[decrypter]

"You said they were giving these out at the carnival? Where?"

Absently said, as she keeps spinning it.

[seethesun]

"They were a prize in one of the dart booths. Labeled for low value, I cannot imagine why."

She's before the advent of cheap plastic, you see.

[decrypter]

"Perhaps someone wanted to spread their enjoyment as far as they could, and so they made them more accessible."

And she's from when celluloid is still rather a novelty. They can wonder over the new material together - there's an unique appreciation that people can just make things.

[seethesun]

"If you find others near you when you play they may be staring at the toy. The motion is captivating - difficult to explain, but it has...it is rather like being entranced by a candle flame, or - yes, or recognizing a familiar song in the distance."

Metaphor! Successful!

[decrypter]

"The sort that makes you want to pause and listen to it...yes, I think I understand some."

And now, she laughs a little, the expression on her face bright.

"Thank you for sharing it with me, Miss Eleanor. I never would have known otherwise."

[seethesun]

"I hope it can bring you some joy, Miss Adams. Now I must be off - notes to take, habits to form. Good day to you."

Give the present and get out before you can make a fool of yourself Eleanor go go go GO GO -