[Naoto has never had long hair in her life. The relative tensile strength of hair pins isn't something she spares a lot of thought to.] Thank you. It should just take a little more, and--
[And as she pulls it open, the room grows dark, and there's a cackle, and something flies at her face. Naoto shouts in surprise, grabbing the offending puppet with one hand and pulling it off her face, tossing it to the side and grabbing the gun out of its holster again, and--] What is with the puppets?! [She says, exasperatedly, her heartrate slowly falling.]
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[And as she pulls it open, the room grows dark, and there's a cackle, and something flies at her face. Naoto shouts in surprise, grabbing the offending puppet with one hand and pulling it off her face, tossing it to the side and grabbing the gun out of its holster again, and--] What is with the puppets?! [She says, exasperatedly, her heartrate slowly falling.]