[Which wasn't the same as glowing, but she had a feeling it would take being out of daylight to discover if that worked. She tilted her head over the mess, low hum.]
Got a scrap of fabric?
[Handkerchief, maybe. The one she was wearing was off the table. A real, real wreck of a shirt would work.]
Cotton, probably. It's not like we've got cheesecloth but I bet anything cotton would work.]
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[Which wasn't the same as glowing, but she had a feeling it would take being out of daylight to discover if that worked. She tilted her head over the mess, low hum.]
Got a scrap of fabric?
[Handkerchief, maybe. The one she was wearing was off the table. A real, real wreck of a shirt would work.]
Cotton, probably. It's not like we've got cheesecloth but I bet anything cotton would work.]